Bloody Mary Legend Novels & Stories

“What’s my role?” I exhaled, trying to steady myself before I answered. “It’s called the Bound Alpha. The legend says there will be someone—someone who bridges the gap between humans and wolves. The Bound Alpha will unite the two sides, but it will come at a cost. It’s not something you can just ignore.”

My mum had a skeptical look on her face at the mention of my request. "The moonstone land is said to be a sacred part of the Blue Moon pack, we can't have it, moreover, it's way too close to the Blue Moon pack" she pointed out calmly. "Listen to me, we have to own that land, someone is living on that land and they have the crest of the extinct royal witch! There must be other secrets on that land!" I exclaimed in a whisper.

The bloody one with his angry mate to destroy the witch kingdom but when the time comes I will take you away from the doom then you come back and rebuild the village starting it knew the older witch revealed to the witch princess Cara and she was surprised But witch mother who is that bloody one the witch princess Cara asked the old woman He who the Vampire King be got his only child Lamia the old witch said out his name loudly He is dead they say the witch princess Cara said He was never dead those words are rumours and lies the old witch said and the witch princess nodded Does that mean I should just watch the witch queen?? The witch princess Cara asked That's right pretend you don't know

It wasn't just a copy, it was exactly the same. How did this get here? She puzzled over the familiar book, glimpses of a childhood she couldn't remember slipping into her mind. An old folded note tucked right in the middle of the book caught her attention, and she gently unfolded it. Somehow, she was sure she was meant to find the note. Her blood ran cold as she read the content of the note, cold sweat springing up on her spine. The contents of the note was simple but ominous. “The sins of the father live in the blood of the daughter.”

“No weapons—just claws and will. Begin when you’re ready.” Mara lunged without warning, her movements a blur of speed, her fist aimed at Alya’s chest. Alya sidestepped, her body rippling as she shifted mid-motion—her human form dissolving into Ember, the sleek auburn wolf emerging with a flash of silver light. Ember’s fur gleamed like polished copper, her fiery eyes locking onto Mara, claws sparking against the earth as she dodged another strike. The pack gasped, then cheered, the clearing vibrating with their energy.

“You’re right!’ Osmond chimed in, nodding repeatedly. “That's because you're a special she-wolf. So of course, the Alpha wants you.” Paige fell silent for a moment, then spoke again in an almost casual tone. “Actually, Grandmother was the special she-wolf. We should be grateful to Grandfather. If he hadn’t mated Grandmother, I wouldn’t have Lumerys’ blood.” She returned Osmond’s gaze with a pleased look. “Blood that has become legendary since that pack went extinct twenty-five years ago.” Osmond nodded again. “Now,” he continued, his tone turning serious once more, “we only need to make sure that no one interferes with this plan.”