Bully Bloodlines Novels & Stories

[THE END] The baby daddy is a vampire - Ongoing Claimed by my alpha bully - Ongoing

His gaze is locked on her. “Go on,” he says. Emory draws in a breath. “There are six bloodlines. Three wolf. Three hunter. Each one connected to the survival — or destruction — of our world. You, Lucian. Malakar. And me — we’re the wolf bloodlines.” I feel Malakar stiffen beside me. I glance over at him, but his face remains calm. Controlled. “And the hunters?” Velara asks, voice sharp.

They were previously seven in number but reduced to five. There’s Tina—Andrew’s venomous girlfriend. Dave—his ever-loyal best friend. Frederick— the quiet brute. Ava—don’t let the smile fool you. She’s cold. They’re all always together and always bullying like they have nothing better to do with their lives. The Bloodline had existed for seven generations in this school. With each generation came a new heir, a new group of successors destined to carry on the legacy. Cilia and I? We were heirs too—by blood. But when our older siblings left, we were automatically removed from the heir.

Bloodline Prophecy The bloodline of Archer will rise up The heir of Archer will become a beacon of hope But the darkness will betray the Light Bring forth war upon the lands and sea Upon the shoulders of the forsaken Immortal creatures of the Dark will revel in the sunlight Only the Slayer and the Chosen can defeat their bloodline To rid the lands and sea of the Darkness ____ Calyx smelled blood before she saw it.

Here are my little mate sequences and their blur: 1. Bound by Blood and Love Blur - : In a world where the supernatural and humans coexist, "Bound by Blood and Love" follows Victoria, haunted by her past, as she discovers her daughter Alisha is fated to be with a powerful vampire, Ryan. Duty separates them, but as their destinies intertwine, Victoria must reconcile her protective instincts with cosmic forces. Battles between supernatural factions loom, testing their love and resolve. As tensions rise and alliances form, Victoria faces a pivotal decision, leading to a climactic showdown. This tale of love, duty, and sacrifice explores the enduring power of family and fate in a captivating wor

You cannot flee. Ava’s voice, distant now, whispered in her ear: “Trust yourself. The bloodline will guide you, but you decide how you wield it.” Evelyn raised her head, taking a slow, steadying breath. She focused on the warmth in her chest—the pulse of her own blood, her own life, her own will. The whispers faltered, then scattered like leaves in a storm. “Good,” Lucien said, voice softer now. “You have control—at least for now.”

We could care less because they were just as sick as he was. After showering, I put on a pair of blue jeans and a black shirt. My brother and I were invited to the crowning of Derek and his Mate, Rose, becoming Alpha and Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. My brother and I were never close to Derek because we were close to Keith, and Derek and Keith had an issue with each other. Not only that, but Derek and his family seemed to believe the rumors about me and my brother being Ruthless and evil and stayed away from us.

“Years ago. You asked someone to break for your proof. A woman died to make this easier for you to say out loud.” The room froze around the insult until the insult decided it wasn’t one. Helena let it pass in the way avalanches sometimes did—by promising they’d finish the job later. “The Bloodline Code exists because we learned what happens when instinct leads,” Helena said. “This family has rules. You know them.”

“You all saw it! The rogues came for her. Her bloodline killed our former Alpha — now she wants to destroy us too! Her presence was planned by the Silver Claw. She deserves death for putting our men in danger!” Caleb snarled, eyes burning. “She’s a curse! Her pack slaughtered ours. Why is she still breathing?” I sat silently, arms crossed, watching my pack tear each other apart like rabid wolves. Their hatred was loud — but it wasn’t baseless. Her bloodline had taken everything from us: my parents, my brother, my peace. “She’s just a girl,” Lena whispered. “She doesn’t even have her wolf yet.” “That doesn’t matter!” Caleb snapped. “Cursed blood is cursed blood.”

Breed got another bad feeling that this day’s shocks would never end. Rain spoke instead, “He needs blood.” Breed had already had enough of today as he tossed his hands up. “So? Give him some. We have a good supply.” He turned to leave. “I have other things to tend to.” “He needs your blood, Breed,” Cowboy stated quietly. Breed halted and turned to look at them both. “He has a rare blood type and we don’t have enough on hand,” Rain explained. “Your blood type.” Cowboy added. “But since your MC is going to murder him, why bother?” Babe spoke up from where she sat next to Blade’s bed. Tears filled her eyes as she held onto his limp hand.