Bloodlines Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

I asked and then he nodded his head in response. “Zach said that we can run a blood test on you both when we get to our destination. It sounds like it is possible that his sister was your mother. With her having an Alpha bloodline and being the daughter of the Vampire King, it would make sense that you are the way you are. Your wolf and your vampire bloodline are both strong. They are probably fighting for dominance, which makes you unique.” Stryker spoke.

Alpha Collen mumbled in excitement. "But there is a little problem." The beta said. "What problem?" "The seer (witch) of the pack mentioned that the child in your mate womb is carrying the last bloodline of your great grandparents." He added. "That is not a problem, my child is special then, you know I heard from my parents that my great grandfather was a big red and black werewolf, I wonder what colour my child will be, even if my child doesn't inherit I or my mate's colour of the wolf, I know my child will have those wolf yellowish eyes just like every one of us here in our pack."

She looked down at his chest as more blood trickled down, his heart pounding slowly, his breathing pace reducing. Quickly, she pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, cut out a lace from the end of her gown, and quickly muffled it inside the hole the dagger created. With her eyes closed, she bent closer to him, his face meeting hers and gently she inhaled through his nostril, her powers pouring into him fiercely. Suddenly, green smoke emits from his mouth, his heartbeat begins to race faster as each finger in his hands vibrates. Merga watched as her powers slowly revived him, the blood on him drying up immediately. Slowly his eyes began to open, Merga's heart began to pound faster as she r

"But why? What was so special about their bloodlines that it would lead to destruction?" Uncle Martin took a deep breath, preparing himself to reveal more. "Your father belonged to the Ansel bloodline, known for their incredible strength and resilience as werewolves. And your mother, she was from the ancient and powerful Niklaus Mikaelson family, with a bloodline that traced back over a thousand years. The combination of their bloodlines was believed to hold tremendous power, but also great danger. It was said that if two descendants of Ansel and Niklaus Mikaelson came together, it would unleash a destructive force that could bring chaos and devastation." Samaria leaned in, her eyes filled w

All he wished was for the Vampires to be free and safe. The substance in the Calabash nearly flowed back into her heart but it seemed as if it heard the sound of her voice and waited for him a little. The Lord of Vampires stepped forward again before a thick, black soot also began to flow out from his heart and settled in the Calabash along with the Luna's. "What just happened?" He asked, seeing that the Calabash had disappeared into thin air. "And your eyes too…" He added, deepening his gaze at her. The color of her eyes has now turned pale.

Best regards, mom and dad. Alexis, who finished reading the contents of the third diary, suddenly gasped and fell silent. Alexis was very surprised by what her parents wrote in the third diary there. Alexis has to choose between two life choices. First, live as a pure blooded vampire hunter who can die at any time. Or secondly, live as a vampire who is also a pure blood vampire hunter who will live eternally with Adrian. Both options seem very difficult for Alexis to choose at this time right now. Alexis finds it impossible to be a vampire and a vampire hunter at the same time actually.

“She’s terrifying!” Hero said. “That doesn’t seem like Zayne! He’s possessed by his father’s spirit!” Dylan exclaimed, earning a smack from Hero. “Damn! Bloodline really makes a difference! Look at him—Gray lineage, the sharpest in business, while Claire’s lineage carries noble blood and excels in combat!” The two fell silent when Zekiel shot them a glare, so they quietly followed him to the hideout. When they arrived, the child reached up to his father.

Damon’s voice cut in sharply. “He is an infant.” Cassian chuckled. “Not exactly.” A chill crawled along my spine. “What are you saying?” I asked quietly. Cassian paused. Then he spoke slowly. “This child carries two bloodlines that have been enemies for generations.” My mind froze. “What?” Lucian went completely still. Damon sounded furious. “You are lying.” Cassian ignored him. “The Vale bloodline,” he continued calmly, “and the Hale Alpha line.” My breathing hitched.

He runs a hand down his face, feeling just as helpless as me. “What are the vampire bloodlines? And what happens to me when they figure it out?” I took a seat when my legs started to feel unstable. I clutched the fabric of my pyjama shorts for some semblance of comfort. “There are three original vampire bloodlines. King Matthias is one, King Aurélien of Aralia Is another and prince Marcel’s father, King Emmerich, is the third. But you’re different. You’re scent is almost unique.” He shakes his head like even he doesn’t fully understand it. “Whatever Prince Marcel finds will determine what the King and his council do with you.”

He seems pretty controlled. "The pure breeds are rare, Lorey. Compared to other species, they are still only in their hundreds globally..... Darrius here is from the house of Danesti, one of the oldest in the vampire hierarchy, second to Draculesti.... The high lord's bloodline. Your bloodline." Now that makes me snort and choke in disbelief as lame movies we watched in the orphanage appear in my head.