Broken Bloodlines Series の小説・ストーリー

The door sprang open, revealing one lone file. PROJECT: FOUR BLOODLINES. Adrian snatched it up, and I watched the color drain out of his face as he read. "What is it?" I pressed. He looked up at me, stricken. "The four bloodlines aren't four people, Serena. They're four genetic *traits.*" Kael leaned over his shoulder to read for himself. "Blackwood. Vale." Adrian's voice thinned. "Lock. Key." "Lock and Key aren't bloodlines," I said. "Those aren't even—"

“That bond was broken for a reason.” “Why?” “Because the last time the two bloodlines joined, there was war.” Celine's eyes widened. “Between the packs?” “Between everyone.” Damon shook his head. “The war wasn't caused by the bloodlines.” Her mother looked at him. “It was caused by people who wanted to control them.” Celine stepped toward the cradle. A faint silver glow appeared beneath it. She stopped. “There's something here.” Damon came beside her. “What?” Celine knelt.

“My only job today is to make sure you don’t give birth. The Falcone heir can’t be a bastard.” "He's not a bastard!" I used my last ounce of strength to protect my stomach. "I told you, he's Darren's child..." I felt a warm gush of liquid between my legs. It was blood. A lot of blood. "Stop... please, stop..." She paid no attention, continuing to kick and punch me. "The Falcone bloodline will not be tainted!" Despair washed over me. I knew my baby wasn't going to make it. I lost consciousness completely.

“During the second wave I felt it again. Closer.” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “Both systems got a cleaner partial during the peak of the fight. It’s no longer just ‘Reclaimer.’ The designation updated. ‘Bloodline Reclaimer – Priority Target Acquisition.’ It’s moving with purpose now. And it’s no longer alone. Secondary signatures are pacing it — smaller, but coordinated.” The information settled into Sera’s chest like another board nailed across a window. The forced hours of shared perimeter had kept her children alive. They had also given the thing that hunted her a clearer fix on the signal she carried.

Here's a list of the series and timeline order; A Broken Alpha Noah, an Omega's Story Alpha Reid and the Hybrids Maddox, the Broken Alpha River Pack and the Vampires Claudius, A Delta's Fight For Love Alpha Harris, a Betrayed Bond

“I knew there was something about her.” “Wait…” Remus blinked and tried to understand. “There is a new blood and I am not aware?” Ignoring him, Maximus moved closer and examined the mark, his fingers hovering over it without touching it. He watched how the line spread and he suddenly furrowed his brows. “It looks like old magic,” he said. “It burns,” Cassian hissed in pain. “Like fire spreading inside of me. I feel like I’m going to burst out any second.”

Whatever passed between them, the girl walked away from it dry eyed and steady, and Delphine, watching her go, said nothing further to any of us, her information about the fourth bloodline delivered in careful, clipped fragments that raised more questions than they answered. "She called it the founders' line," Wren said afterward, translating Delphine's fragments against her own journal's torn page, her finger tracing the faded ink. "She says it predates the guardians, the watchers, and the collectors entirely, and that it was never destroyed the way everyone since has assumed. Only hidden. Deliberately, and very well." "Hidden where," I asked.

"Javelin, how dare you think you can save this family?" Her hand points at Avanti. Avanti looked with anger. She almost wanted to squeeze her hand if I didn't hold her back in time. "Don't please,". I mumbled. Pinky pulls back and accidentally bumps into a lamp. It broke causing her to injure herself, the second her hand fell on the broken pieces on the ground. Blood came out. "Wow pinky, you sure have a lot of blood, but don't worry, I'll help you squeeze every blood left in your body If you don't tell us where my brother is,".

I thought long and hard about chasing her down but my wolf pushed me straight to Nov who was now on her ass up against her car holding her face in her hands. Clarice was a wolf, and Novaleigh didn’t have hers yet. I was a little scared at how much damage she might have done to her. “Novaleigh, Nov, look at me. It’s Remington. Look at me.” I took both her hands in mine and I lowered them from her face. Her eye was solid black already and the purple around it was growing more each second that passed. Based on the shape of her nose I was pretty sure it was broken. But the worst part, was the tears streaming from her eyes. Those were the part that broke me.

The ground trembled beneath me, and the air grew thick and turbulent, spiraling out of control. The darkness that had shrouded the sky vanished, revealing a crimson hue. A full moon emerged from the center, merging with the red sky, transforming it into a blood moon. A red mist blanketed the entire pack. I stopped screaming, but the force within me continued to surge, more violently than before. I could sense the turmoil inside me, as if whatever was happening was the source of the earth's devastation and the chaotic winds that intensified. I was no longer in control of my body, and the powerful force within me finally broke free.