Cursed Bloodlines Novels & Stories

“About Adrian.” My heart stops. “The turning,” Vera says gently. “It’s not permanent. Not completely.” I stare. “What do you mean?” “There’s a cure,” Lucira says. “One cure. The blood of the true mate, willingly given under the Bloodline Eclipse. Royal hybrid blood offered with love can burn the sire bond away forever.” I sit up too fast, head spinning. “You’re saying if I give him my blood during the eclipse…” “He’ll be free,” Vera finishes. “Human again. Or as close as he can get.”

“That’s not the truth, Eamon. That’s an excuse. There’s something more. What are you hiding?” Jake looked very uncomfortable, shifting on his feet. “Alpha, don’t...” “Shut up Jake! You want to know Lyra? You were never the problem, I was. My bloodline is cursed. My grandfather angered a witch years before my father was born. She put a curse on us: any son born into my line grows stronger than his father. Their presence drains the Alpha, takes his strength. The only way for the heir to take the throne is to kill their father.

Lucien turned away, voice dropping: "I saw it in the ancestral memory — Azrael never truly died. A fragment of his soul hid in the hunters’ bloodline, awaiting rebirth. And that vessel… is Alaric Graves." Silence fell. A cold gust snuffed the fire. "So…" Evelyn whispered, "the curse never leaves any bloodline. It only changes hands." Lucien looked at her, eyes sad but resolute. "That’s why I need you, Evelyn. Only you — descendant of Light — can end it." She gave a weary, heartbreakingly beautiful smile: "If fate demands we spill blood once more, then at least… let it mean something." Lucien answered softly: "Your blood is my prayer."

Silas had demonstrated it to me when I was a child. Bloodline cures. My breath stopped. “No…” I whispered. The curse which Lucius so constantly imagined was necessary to heal, was incorrect. I glanced through the page more and more rapidly. The Alpha Bloodline Curse has no cure in getting children. It’s in the mom’s line.” My knees went weak. Not in kids. Not in an omega. Not in a mate bond. In his mom’s blood. I seized the corner and read the following lines. This will not be cured by heir blood, mate blood, or omega blood. Only mom’s magic can fix it.”

But a curse. “Death magic.” My voice shook. In response, Sebastian rushed into the room and held onto an empty scroll. He immediately acknowledged Dante had been there, but didn't give him too much attention. He didn’t stop with Chloe’s betrayal. The bloodline was cursed by him in the end. Taking the scroll, I unrolled it for myself. The parchment was covered with blood-soaked symbols that represented ancient, merciless deities related to ancestry. Not just any bloodline. Mine. The Blood Alpha line.

"Maybe it's the other way around." "What do you mean?" Zephyr stopped on a page with a drawing. It showed a woman surrounded by four figures. Above them all was a symbol that looked familiar. Laura gasped. "That looks like my mark! And that's the first alpha queen!" "Exactly." Zephyr's voice was excited now. "This text is about a prophecy. About a woman who would bond with four cursed bloodlines to fight an ancient evil." "Four cursed bloodlines?" "Lucian's family was cursed by war. Always fighting, never finding peace. Dante's bloodline carries the curse of rage. Nikolai..." Zephyr paused. "His curse is betrayal. He's doomed to

He couldn't finish. Rowan tugged lightly at Nathan's sleeve. "Nate." His voice was small, uncertain. "What's going on? What curse? What does this have to do with Arabella?" Nathan looked at him—really looked at him—and saw the confusion, the fear, the desperate need to understand. "The Vitale bloodline is cursed," Nathan said quietly. "It's ancient. Older than the kingdom. It ensures that whatever a Vitale truly desires, they can never have."

she hummed. "Wait, I thought that Ravana was the first," Layla asked confused. "Ravana was the first cursed and Atreus the second," Niniane corrected. "And to clarify, the first chosen wasn't exactly a vampire. But he was a powerful being, so Ravana murdered the first chosen. In doing so, he and all of the vampire bloodlines were cursed."

“That’s truly shameful, more so than a surname ever could be.” “Really?” he snapped. “So you think a pack trying to protect themselves by removing someone with an infamous past, is worse than having the same infamous surname as two different known killers? Really?” “You’re shaming me!” I exclaimed at him. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Aren’t I your mate? Aren’t you supposed to, oh, trust me?! What could I ever do to you?” There was a beat of silence. “Your father never killed his alpha, only his beta.”

, I read this line and tears started flowing from my eyes because everything that was written in it was screaming clearly that my mother knew she was about to die, it meant she wanted to tell me but obviously I was to naïve to understand any of it. Ella held my hand to Console me and took the journal from me and started reading from where I left, “Charlotte, Alice Forbes was the first of our bloodline who was a practicing witch and lived for 100years before dying, there is so much family history here. Elvin’s entire family was murder by Richard Forbes the first of the Forbes legacy to bring this curse upon us and lily Forbes was equally involved”, Ella stopped in between to look at me and sh