Destiny 2 Buried Bloodline 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.”

She knelt before me, and I realized just how much I had shrunk in this place, how small and fragile I had felt without her. “Alina,” she said again, gently, “you were never truly lost. You were hidden… waiting for the right moment. And now, the moment is here.” I shook my head, trying to make sense of the words. “Hidden? You mean… my blood? My family? Are you saying I’m…?” “Yes,” she said softly. “You are ours. The Bloodburn line runs through you. You are the culmination of centuries of strength, endurance, and power. And though the world tried to erase you, your blood remembers.”

“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.

I said. The road went quiet. “Can it be undone?” Rhydian asked. I thought about the woman in white, the land at confluence, still and warm now, Tomas’s grandmother, Zevran’s father, the wolves at the boundary with tears drying and something lost returned. “No,” I said. “The return’s permanent. You can’t take back what’s been given. The bond’s set.” I looked at him. “But Carrier Two’s mark, it’s new. Active. If anyone knows bloodline engineering and gets hold of that…..”

His voice was laced with concern but I was already on the edge The mere mention, or the thought of finding a mate always struck a nerve, reminding me of this curse that haunted me. I already lost one mate because of it, her death was a stain on my soul I could never wash away. The thought of finding another mate was repulsing but my bloodline was at stake and my mother's constant bickering over finding a mate only made matters worse. I never asked to be an unfortunate heir from a cursed lineage. “Let's just focus on the meeting”, I snapped, redressing my well-tailored tuxedo before dragging in a long puff of my Cuban cigar. “How long before we get to Red Keep?”. I glanced at Ryan, my chauffe

“Fight me? Kill me? You had your chance.” Lydia’s voice trembled as she called out. “Ethan, please...” He took a step forwards but the largest shadowbreed growled, its eyes glowing ominously Mason let out a soft chuckle. “You do not get it, so you? This is not about you. It is about destiny. And Lydia is the key.” Ethan locked eyes with Mason. “You will have to go through me.” Mason let out a short laugh, tilting his head as he looked Ethan up and down “Brave of you to come into my den limping.”

Then it’s time I set the record straight. Lisa, they’ll never talk shit about us again. You deserve respect. “What are you doing?” Lorraine asked, confused, as I started pulling off my shirt. “The only guy here is out cold. I think it’s time to set a few things straight.” I walked over to Annie and handed her my clothes. “I’m Eliza Singer, daughter of Robert Singer, descendant of the Arches Clan’s beta bloodline. And just for the record—it wasn’t William who killed that insane vampire. That was me.”

And that corner of the clothe bore a bright inscription: "Elder Silas." Rufus's brows furrowed deeply as he glared at the corpse with burning eyes. Although he didn't say a word, he knew war was coming. The arrows and flames could only mean one thing: THE RED ONES!! The Red Ones had been hidden for years, so why are they reappearing now? Rufus clenched his hand tightly. THE WHITE WOLF WITH THE BLOOD OF THE KING! Edward and his relatives suddenly appeared from the door, with Edward squatting down close to Rufus.

He must seek out Matilda, his maker, his lover… and the mother of his Children. Epilogue In the labyrinthine shadows of the night, where whispered secrets are veiled beneath centuries of bloodshed and power, a line is drawn between two kinds of immortality—a distinction as ancient as time itself—one that defines the very essence of night-bound perpetuity. This is the tale of the two bloodlines: the revered Originals and the eternally bound Turned.

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