Buried Bloodline Drop Rate Novels & Stories

“And trust me. I won’t let the bloodline’s darkness consume you.” Evelyn closed her eyes, letting the words and the warmth of their presence anchor her. Slowly, carefully, she reached back toward the orb. This time, she embraced it fully. Energy surged through her, bright and terrifying, like fire coiling in her veins. Symbols floated around her vision, glowing briefly before fading into memory. The room vibrated, almost alive, acknowledging her claim. When she opened her eyes, the orb had dimmed, the room calm. But she knew—something fundamental had shifted. The bloodline within her had awakened further. She was stronger, yes, but the awakening came with responsibility, and with danger.

I struggled wildly, my nails leaving bloody scratches on their arms. One of them cursed and gripped my arm tighter. I could feel my bones groaning under the pressure. "You can't do this!" I screamed at Darren. "I'm your wife! This is your blood! The baby will die!" "Then let it die," Darren said, looking down at me. "A bastard with tainted blood doesn't deserve to live in this world." The moment the needle pierced my skin, a burning pain spread through my veins. The drug felt like liquid fire coursing through my body.

“I am Laurent Ford, the Alpha King and Jennie’s grandfather. “Twenty-two years ago, my daughter kept her royal blood a secret and mated with you. Now, I’m taking my granddaughter, Jennie, home.” Dread washed over Gale. “No, Alpha Ford. This has to be a mistake. Jennie has never shifted. She can’t even beat an Omega. Thanks to the Bates’ standing in the pack, Joey looked past her flaw and mated with her.” Even at this point, Gale refused to believe that I carried the Alpha King’s blood in me. I scoffed, my voice dripping with disdain, “Oh, I forgot to mention that I have shifted today. Like Mom, I am a white wolf. The moonstone is the Moon Goddess’ gift to white wolves. Please return the ston

Acquire whatever is inside. Reward: [CLASSIFIED until arrival] Failure Condition: Death. The System notes this is also a personal failure. Difficulty: High. Possibly extremely high. The System is being deliberately vague. Note: The ruin has been dormant for three thousand years. The System finds the timing of its activation extremely interesting. Three thousand years ago is when the last Void Lineage carrier disappeared. The System considers this a coincidence. The System does not believe in coincidences. --- "Great," I say. "Love the clarity."

“Robert’s system will not be forced to endure these repetitive drops if our enforcers could secure a massive, continuous reservoir of the blood.” “His lineage classification is far too rare for the valley. Leaving Mysticfall aside, our scouts might fail to gather a sufficient volume if we search every rogue settlement across the entire world.” “That is the absolute reality. The primary roadblock here is that very few free predators are willing to get their veins drained for a stranger's cub. Despite Alpha Carter’s immense wealth, territorial connections, and his formidable status across Mysticfall, it remains a near-impossible task to locate enough blood.” When the medical argument reached a

Eyes like coal dipped in ice. “If you’re watching this, it means they’ve turned. Not against you. Against the blood.” “I always knew Umbra would rise again. I just didn’t think it would rise through our own veins.” Don Emilio lit a match. Let it burn down to the tip before snuffing it. “There’s a kill code. Buried in the genome of our bloodline. It can only be activated once.” “It’s encoded in you, Lorenzo.” Lorenzo didn’t breathe.

Because Bone Burning City was very close to this place, he hadn't set up any defenses on this section of the road. The bloodline itself had immense power, and when it was built, it was hidden deep underground. Hence, it did not require much protection. No one would spend time and effort to find the location of these bloodlines. Furthermore, even if it was found, it would require a lot of manpower in order to achieve destruction. But the more people there were, the easier it was to be exposed. Thus, this place had always been very safe.

"Nothing will stand between us and eternity." Kira nodded. "The first relic lies in the Realm of Shadows, hidden within the Palace of Echoes." Rryan's lips brushed my ear. "Forever and always, my love." As we prepared for our journey King Danyel insisted on joining us as well as Lydia, Valin, and Lacy. Danyel leaned over and kissed my lips, this had become his thing since I accidentally turned my head when he was about to kiss my cheek two weeks ago, now he enjoys it way too much, I smile at him, and I like it too. Rryan doesn't mind it at all. Vampires are very close like that, and Demi gods are even closer with their mating practices, only with other Demi gods. "Did you know that some rule

“There’s another vault. One your father never told anyone about. But you have to protect me.” Another vault? The temptation flickered—but I’d learned not to trust men like him with pretty promises and blood-stained fingers. Still… I nodded once. “You give me the location. I’ll decide if you’re worth saving.” He hesitated. Then: “It’s buried under Coral Tower. The old one. Beneath the abandoned subway line.” My blood ran cold. That area had been shut down for decades. Off-grid. Invisible. “Confirmed,” Lucia’s voice buzzed. “Heat signatures matching Blood Mark. Bridgette, extraction in sixty seconds.”

asked Hauk in a curious tone. “Close. To be more specific, the nether soldiers get stronger every time you shed blood! With that said, I believe that there’s a huge connection between the headless general’s cultivation and cultivator blood! After running all those minor experiments in the past and witnessing the growth of the nether soldiers, I’m now a hundred percent sure that my speculations are correct! It’s the only reason why I decided to show up! But enough of that. With your blood, I’ll finally be able to reveal the secrets of the tomb!” retorted Sanchez with a laugh.