Cold Bloodedness The First Descendant Novels & Stories

I wish he would be more detailed. “I was not Selene’s first mate, she has been around a lot longer than I have, way before werewolves ever came to be.” He admitted. “How am I a pure Lycan? I mean I understand being the daughter of Selene, but what about you?” I asked. “Because I am a direct descendant of the first wolf that had been cursed with the gene.” He answered. “How many pure bloods are out there?” I asked, standing up from the swing and needing to move around, so I started to pace.

He had returned home for vengeance, so he wondered why he felt the fear. Jayden took in a deep breath before he crossed the border gingerly as if expecting to have the ground swallow him when his paw touched the ground. But nothing happened for a moment and then... The wet loamy brown earth beneath his paw froze and small cracking sounds were made as ice covered the ground. He lifted his paw and there was ice under it. He was the Reincarnation of the long-dead Alpha of Snowfall, and now he had brought the snow with him to the city, a city that had never seen snow.

“This isn’t about them. It’s about you.” The glowing symbols on the walls pulsed in time with Sasha’s racing heartbeat. She felt a surge of energy within her, wild and untamed, and her hands began to glow faintly. The man’s eyes widened slightly, and for the first time, his composure faltered. “Yes,” he murmured, almost to himself. “There it is. The power of the First Bloodline.” Sasha’s head spun. “What are you talking about?” He stepped closer, his voice low and hypnotic. “You are the last descendant of the First Alpha. The power in your blood can either unite or destroy the supernatural world. And I intend to make sure it’s the latter.”

It says here she's a rogue, but that gives them no absolute power to eliminate whoever they please! My hands were shaking, but I still managed to flip through the next page. Then I froze. RESULT - Success. It was written right above a picture of me, as a toddler. That's when it finally dawned on me. "I'm the newborn child..." I gasped before tears flowed into my eyes. I blink them back as I try to read the next paragraph. Experiment 99 survived all stages of the test and shall now be known with the name Danika as the 2nd descendant of Solaris family.

Then, an ancient mud-covered boot's footprint stamped its origin on the exterior glass of the penthouse. A giant figure in tattered armor from a bygone era floated down, stopping against the air shield outside, staring flatly into the room. Two passive, very pale silvery eyes stared straight at Alexander. No introduction needed. The aroma that wafted through the air circulation vents explained who the creature was. The scent of eternal lightning and thousand year blood. Valerius The Firstborn. "Alexander Sterling," the creature's voice boomed directly into The King and Chloe's ears, transparent without the medium of physical sound. "I didn't expect that the fourth descendant of my line would

"The pup’s frequency is no longer fighting the mother's hearth. The dual-lineage has found its perfect equilibrium." As Hakan exits the room, sliding the iron bolt back into place to leave us in absolute privacy, a profound, physical transformation ripples through my veins. The sudden, freezing backfires that turn my skin to ice disappear entirely, replaced by a dense, perfectly regulated tidal wave of geothermal heat. The Southern Fire within my marrow synchronizes flawlessly with the child’s developing core, anchoring the baby beneath a permanent, unshakeable shield of sovereign power.

It bore cryptic markings, ill-fated and ominous, as if penned in blood. “This is the prophecy,” Kaden said, picking it up to read aloud. “The first seal will be broken when the blood of the beast is conceived and passed onto a new generation.” The realization struck me like lightning: Kaden and I had unwittingly broken the first seal when we had made love. Kaden's blood, a direct descendant of Lycaon, flowed powerfully within him. We passed that blood into a new generation. Kaden continued, “The second seal will be broken when the hybrid hand is soaked in a sea of blood.”

Nellie answered confidently. “Correct, thank you Lady Locke. As you all know those three she just mentioned are the known descents. A descent is a person who is born or has the blood of these mystical creatures. Except of course for the god descents which have received the blessings of the gods, they are not offspring of god but only people who received their blessings. Though god descents do not have the blood of a god in their body they considered as the most powerful descent since their bodies are blessed with embers. Embers are the essence present in the realm of gods that supports the existence of the mystical creature and serves as their life force.”

Because they were forged by her bloodline. “You are the descendant of the First Lunar Ailura,” I say, realization dawning. “You don’t have to fight it. You have to command it.” Her lips part in shock, but she doesn’t deny it. She feels it, just as I do. The abyss lunges.

“At the beginning of time, the Moongoddess blessed the wolves with their powers. From then on it was ordained that the first daughters shall be blessed with powers beyond even that.” The second part was something I heard for the first time. I scoffed at the fabrication. Elias paused to look at me before continuing. “This blessing passes over many, but not you. First daughter of the Silverstone’s. You are a direct descendant of the first wolves.” I frowned. How could he know I was a first daughter? My parents were long dead. I felt uncomfortable so I stood up and took my water. “I’m sorry but I’m leaving now.” Elias watched me without moving a finger.