Bully Bloodlines の小説・ストーリー

“Tonight, under the blood moon, we witness the passing of power. Alpha Alexander Laurent, step forward.” Alpha Alexander approached the altar. In his hand was the ceremonial dagger—the same blade used by his father “I, Alexander Laurent, Alpha of the Silverthorn Pack, renounce my title and pass it to my son, my blood, my successor.” He sliced his palm and let his blood fall on the stone. “By blood and moon, I release my hold.” The ground itself seemed to hum as the blood moon overheard pulsed brighter. “Ethan Laurent,” Sage said, “step forward and claim your birthright.”

( Alyssa said) "Yes please, what does it say?" ( Mr Leonardo adds up In a hate and listened to what she had to say) Alyssa's turns her eyes and falls it on me while speaking, she says, "Life has a way of making us pay for our sins, and concerning the what you told me, yes!!! Your son is being hunted by the spirit of his dead brother". "what?" Mr Leonardo airs out in disbelief. Alyssa kept her countenance on me while Mr Leonardo vents out and leaves me behind.

the bear says to Nate and my blood runs cold. The fight leaves my body for a second. The secrets of my bloodline shouldn't be known by anyone other than Nate. The inner circle of our pack was wiped out. How does this shitbag know about my family? "Inbreeding messes with the inner animal pretty bad, huh... Is the baby brother the offspring of the twisted line too or did your mommy throw daddy off long enough for someone else to do her," the asshole asks as I stare at him. Nate growls and his arms tighten around me.

"Hum, it's a pity that the Beast-blood Family is too cruel. It's said that once the bloodline is activated, it will be bloodthirsty and the killing intent will be very serious. It's really annoying!" The Academy elders and upper echelons all frowned slightly. "Ah..." Miserable screams could be heard. The disciples of the Beastblood family seemed to have unleashed their ferocity. Wherever they passed, the muscles of all of the disciples who were fighting would be ripped apart. Some of their arms would even be ripped apart. The scene was extremely bloody and brutal! At this time, nearly 20 disciples had been beaten by the disciples of the Beastblood Family and could no longer fight...

“The second technique is Blood Warrior. And what it does is to burn the blood essence of a Barbarian Royal in order to summon a Bloodline Beast and increase their strength temporarily. For highly talented Barbarian Royals with dense royal blood, there is no need to burn their blood essence to use this technique. However, for distant royals, they would have to burn their blood essence first. And this could leave problems for them in the future, harming their foundations.” “Also, Blood Warrior erodes the minds of all who use it, making them appear as mindless corpses. The weaker a royal’s bloodline, the easier it is for them to be influenced by the soul of the Bloodline Beast. Because of this,

Only, I couldn’t stay away from her, and so I became her bully. Being Ella’s bully was the worst idea, but look where we are at today. I think everything that happened, was meant to happen because I don’t see any other way that Ella would have truly found herself had we stayed on the same path. I may have been a complete asshole for being her bully, but one thing that I don’t think she’s ever known is that she’s always had her bully’s love.

“They STOLE you. And they spit on your legacy by raising you up like you were their SON while Jamie and Lana rotted in the forest where they ambushed them. They didn’t’ even have the decency to challenge Jamie, because they knew. That fucking Alpha knew Jameson would kill him if challenged. He was stronger, faster and more motivated to protect his pack. They chased us like dogs, forced us on the run, and had you kissing their feet all this fucking time!” “I know, I KNOW. They raised me. They gave me hugs, food, brothers and a sister. They taught me to read and write and how to fight. You don’t think that I am not disgusted by all the memories swarming my brain right now? Do you really believ

Lightning bolts shot from their fingertips, striking down foes with deadly accuracy. The vampires glided through the shadows, their movements nearly impossible to track. They attacked with lethal precision, their claws and fangs finding the throats of their victims before they even knew they were in danger. The Reds moved like a ghost, their swords flashing silver as they took down Rufus warriors one after another. The Reds' eyes shone with a sinister glow, reflecting the bloodlust that drove them. The battlefield was a scene of chaos and violence, filled with roars, screams, and the sound of clashing steel.

My protected Bishop crown. The Chevre family. My legacy. He’ll make sure I know that my bullet didn’t just kill Alice Grey. It lit a fuse. And now? Hell is on its way. Bring it on.

My name is Lucar Vale, Alpha of the SilverClaw Pack the strongest bloodline in the entire Northern Region. Strength wasn’t something I prayed for. It was forced into my bones. My mother died in the Great War killed right in front of me by rogues who wanted our land, our bloodline, our power. I was just sixteen. Her death carved something vicious into me. A hunger to protect. A fury that never fully sleeps. People say an Alpha’s power is tied to emotion.