Dc Comics Bloodlines Novels & Stories

“My only job today is to make sure you don’t give birth. The Falcone heir can’t be a bastard.” "He's not a bastard!" I used my last ounce of strength to protect my stomach. "I told you, he's Darren's child..." I felt a warm gush of liquid between my legs. It was blood. A lot of blood. "Stop... please, stop..." She paid no attention, continuing to kick and punch me. "The Falcone bloodline will not be tainted!" Despair washed over me. I knew my baby wasn't going to make it. I lost consciousness completely.

There was a hint of curiosity in the doctor's voice,I nodded my head, giving him a go ahead order. “Do you remember your bloodline? What does your bloodline look like?. If it's an alpha bloodline or alpha queen bloodline?. What I experienced right now has never happened in the past twenty years. The poison was close to eating your heart and organs because it had already circulated in your bloodstream”. Xandia's arm engulfed me, while the doctor was patiently waiting for an answer. I don't remember my parents saying something about having a strong bloodline. I'm just a wolfless beta's daughter and the princess's best friend.

Anine asked. "Your daughter needs the blood of the deity on it. When he appeares in human form, give him a cut. Do not wrestle with him. Just a cut. The blood of that body he uses is the only thing that is needed on this sword. Ajonwa is a Spirit but he uses the body to wreak havoc. Get the blood on the sword and he would be no more. "He would kill me!" Anine said almost loudly. "Once his blood touches the sword, he would be rendered powerless and he will never use that body again. Can you do it? Consider the generation yet unborn and what he would do to them. Remember what he did to you, would you allow him to do it to another?"

"Very well, Selene. I'll make you a deal. But be warned: once you start down this path, there's no turning back." Alpha Jareth's eyes gleamed with an unsettling intensity. "Selene, I want you to extract the Golden Bloodline from Dante's body." My heart raced as I felt a chill run down my spine. "What do you mean?" I asked, trying to sound calm. "The Golden Bloodline is a rare and powerful gene that runs through Dante's veins," Alpha Jareth explained. "It's the key to unlocking immense power and control. And I want it back." I felt a surge of horror. "You want me to extract it from him? But how? And why me?"

“Your mother, Princess Anita, was the daughter of King Artemis—the true Lycan King.” A silence fell over us, heavy and full of unspoken truths. My fingers tightened around the pendant, my mind reeling. “Princess Anita… my mother?” “Yes,” Marcus said, his voice low, reverent. “She was a symbol of hope for all of us. The Red Lycan bloodline was something we believed would bring unity, peace. When she disappeared, we feared the worst. But then we heard of you, her daughter… and we knew that the bloodline still lived on.”

Chapter 6: The Price of Power Karina stood at the center of the dimly lit chamber, the weight of the moment pressing on her chest. Her fingers tingled with the strange, foreign power that surged beneath her skin. The bloodline—her blood—was the key to something far darker than she had imagined. But the deeper she felt into it, the clearer it became: this wasn’t just a ritual. This was a war—one that would cost her everything, but one she could win.

Anuradha would die, Avanti fell to her knees and began to cry. Mr. Ajay asked his son to find the blood type from other sources. Abhishek nods, he turns around leaving when I call him back."Abhishek, hold on please,?" I said. He took a stop and turned back to face me. "Yes! What is it?" He replied. I backed up a little from everyone and came to the doctor. "Sir, can you please take my blood, I match," I said to him.

he says. "I know," I say. He hands the knife back to me, handle first. "Keep it," he says. "Next time, aim for the throat." Outside, the moon is rising—two days from full, heavy and pregnant with light. But in the portrait room, surrounded by the faces of women who had not been allowed to choose, I feel something shift. The bloodline is not a curse, I realize. It is a question. And for the first time, I am ready to answer it on my own terms.