Day Of The Dead: Bloodline Cast Novels & Stories

But beneath the pain was something else — a whisper, faint but insistent. Lyra. Not Seraphine’s voice this time. Not my mother’s. Someone older. Deeper. Malachai’s eyes flicked toward me, sharp. “You heard it too, didn’t you?” I nodded weakly. “What is it?” Vale turned from the gate, his expression unreadable. “It’s the Bloodline. And it’s waking up.” Cassian gave a low laugh that didn’t reach his eyes. “Then I’d say we’re officially screwed.”

"These wolves answer directly to Elder Hawthorne. Carry his authorization. And they were ordered to kill Elena by any means necessary before she could fully manifest as the Silver Queen." My vision was blurring. The pain was intensifying. I could feel the poison spreading through my bloodstream, finding every part of me that was Silvermoon and systematically destroying it. I was dying. Just like my mother had died protecting me. "There has to be something," Dante said desperately, turning back to my grandmother. "Some way to slow the poison. To buy time." "There is nothing." My grandmother's voice broke. "I searched for years. Consulted every healer, every witch, every supernatural creature

a new voice says from the doorway, "you let me in and I tell you how to kill the tracker without killing the girl." We all turn. A woman stands in the doorway. Late thirties. Dark hair. Familiar in a way I can't place. Elena steps out from behind her. "This is Dr. Mara Chen. She worked on the original Bloodline Project. She's the one who designed the fail-safe." "What fail-safe?" Neah asks.

The mutant sways and stumbles and then falls like a building crumbling to the ground. I look up, and everything is spinning. My father is kneeling. Liosha! he yells, crawling to me. “I’m okay…” I say weakly. “We did it…” Except I’m wrong. Because out of the shadows, someone appears. At first, I think it's another alpha.. It’s Carlos. Something is wrong. It almost feels like dread. He’s surrounded by darkness, as if he's carrying hundreds of souls. Black blood is dripping from his hands, and his eyes are red, not gold.

It still left a bitter taste in my mouth that someone had turned on me and caused all of this. The fact that it was someone close to me didn’t make me feel any better, because that list had a few hundred names on it. Blood littered the forest and the square outside the castle. Bodies had to be burned and funeral arrangements had to be made for my fallen warriors. Adelie had surprised me when she walked into my office and tore the bottom half of the list of fallen Zetas and declared that she would help me speak to the families of the men that had died to keep everyone safe.

( 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.

"Who can’t we forget? The Prince of Darkness?" A loud, theatrical voice boomed from the stairs, shattering the heavy atmosphere. Jun whipped his head around. Mateo "Felix" Hernandez was descending the grand staircase. He looked like a wreck, but a fashionable one. He was wearing a silk robe that definitely belonged to a guest suite, embossed with the Han crest. His curly hair was a bird's nest of chaos, sticking up in every direction. He held a delicate teacup in one hand and was clutching his temple with the other.