Eternals Bloodline Novels & Stories

“There are many traits and powers associated with our kind. Angels are not the cute little cherubs of pop culture. They are fierce warriors. We are derived from their blood and the blood of Demi-Gods. It gives us powerful healing abilities as well as being able to cast protection cloaks over non-Celestials. We are faster and stronger than many species. Those of royal Celestial bloodlines inherit traits pertaining to that bloodline. The Devusia bloodline, which is mine, is known for our battle planning and strategies. It is the precise reason the Devusia bloodline has been eradicated save me and my daughter.” My eyes sought Kade’s, and we must have had the exact same thoughts. First, it was i

The twenty new newborns slept in their pods, but the air felt heavier than ever. Elena’s face was grim. “The external force just sent a new transmission. It’s not just mercenaries. It’s… another bloodline.” A holographic screen flickered on. A tall, sharp-featured man in a tailored black suit appeared. His eyes glowed with the same golden hue as Hope’s.

"Elder Qian." He almost smiles. "The Void Lineage," he says, "is the oldest recorded bloodline in existence. Pre-empire. Pre-sect structure. Pre everything you've been taught as history." He taps the jade slip. "Three thousand years ago, the last confirmed carrier was documented. After that — nothing. The lineage was considered extinct." I wait. "Then sixteen years ago," he says quietly, "my monitoring formation registered a pulse. One pulse. From a village at the empire's eastern border." He looks at me. "From a newborn."

—THE ANCIENT AWAKENING A blast of energy burst from Ava’s chest—the obsidian pendant burned white-hot. The blood on her skin shimmered, then lifted into the air like smoke. The Moon above turned fully crimson. A voice filled the chamber—not hers. But a thousand voices—women long dead, wolves long buried. “We are the Bloodline. We remember.” “We were never yours to bind.” The silver shackles melted. The Moon Blade cracked. Ava rose from the altar—eyes glowing white. Hair whipping behind her like wildfire. The Elders backed away in fear. The crowd fell silent.

Lucien’s face flashed through her mind his bloodied mouth, his desperate eyes, the way his arms had tightened around her as she slipped away. Pain clawed up her throat. “I need to understand,” she said tightly. “What did I do?” The figure studied her for a long moment before gesturing. The silver world shifted. Images bloomed in the air ancient memories unfolding like living tapestries. She saw the birth of the first immortal wolves, forged by moon gods desperate to create guardians for the fragile human world. She saw bloodlines crafted with precision, weaving magic into flesh. Then Her bloodline. Human in appearance.

‘She’s strong as f**k. The realization chilled me more than the poison ever had… Strength like that didn’t come from nowhere. Power like that didn’t belong to any known bloodline. It meant one thing only— her origins were ancient, buried, erased for a reason. And that made her dangerous. Not to me. To everyone else. “Leonel,” I said without looking away from Evelara. “I want all records on life reversal abilities. Anything tied to pre-covenant healing. Any erased or sealed bloodlines.”

“You said the fourth bloodline was inside her.” Caleb swallowed. “I said what I saw.” “That isn’t an explanation.” “I know.” I turned toward him. “Then explain it.” Caleb looked at me for several seconds before finally speaking. “The fourth bloodline wasn’t supposed to survive.” My stomach tightened. “Why?” “Because it wasn’t a family like the others.” Evelyn slowly moved toward the terminal. “It was a genetic branch,” she said. I stared at her. “A genetic branch?” She nodded. “An experimental bloodline created by combining genetic material from the four founding families.”

she said to him. Kiran grabbed her hand when she reached for the needle in his arm. “Give him what he needs. I’ll be fine.” The nurse glanced at Malcolm as Kiran released his grip on her and he nodded his head. “Carter, we need to find more Type O candidates under the Zetas. The King might need more blood than his father can give him without dying himself.” “You just keep him alive!” Kiran said harshly, and sat back down in the chair. “Go, Carter,” Malcolm said in a whisper, his voice desperate. “And be quick about it.”

"So... you created the Element to fix it?" "To evolve it," Sol corrected her. "The Element rewrites the genetic code. It is the next step in evolution. We tested it on Stefan. On Arthur. They were weak vessels. They failed." "But you, Aurelia..." Sol floated closer to Serenity. "Your bloodline stabilized it. And your daughter... Aurora." A giant image of baby Aurora appeared in the hologram. "She is the perfection we have waited for," Sol’s voice trembled with fanatical reverence. "The first Eternal. Her blood can cure the genetic rot. She can save billions of lives."

She sat next to him with her own cup of coffee and plate of food. "He is a dangerous advisory up close, but take a step back, from him and look deeper. Kit and Singularis operate on one, unbreakable foundation that strength, bloodlines, and the abilities given to them are all a wolf has in life. Their name, pack and rank are nothing without the balance and knowledge of the 'Eternals'." She started. "Who are the Eternals? I've been alive a long time, but that doesn't register with me." Moon asked confused.