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the crazy crowd that loved the sight of blood. Suddenly, Blue Blood hit Neil in the abdomen, and he crashed heavily on the floor. Blue Blood instantly rose to his feet... I saw it again... the fangs, the inhumane golden eyes filled with bloodlust, and the claws that had replaced the nails on his fingers. He was ready to fight back with his ability. Neil was shocked—I could see the shock on his face as he crawled away from Blue Blood, who was staring at him with so much bloodlust. At the same time, Neil rose to his feet with his eyes glued on Blue Blood. I could feel his resignation to fight back as he extended his own claws again.

"I don't believe she has one. If she did, we would have heard it from the demons.” “Really?” said Stephanie. “Yes. My family doesn’t have one. We use a human surname on legal documents, but it’s not part of our true birth name,” said Jennifer. “It just means she is from an older bloodline,” said Ralphonse. “If she has one but doesn’t know it, would it impact her bond with Frank?” said Stephanie. “Depends on the bloodline. However, Blue is a spirit mage, so she should have been able to start the binding ritual regardless,” said Ralphonse.

“Her type of blood holds a lot of power, and sometimes it’s too strong for the host to hold. The elements combined and overthrow the host, creating this luminescent blue around the eye, and if not stopped soon, the elements can completely consume her." I stilled at her words and recalled some of my father's favorite stories to tell when I was a child. He would speak about the demonic bloodline of bluebloods that had a blue ring rimming their eyes. He said their violence was unmatched.. He was speaking about a person that was lost within themselves, not a Blueblood in control. Raven isnt and never will be one of them. I looked back towards Raven and found her with eyes locked on Jasmine down

He blurted out. "So Shaun, how's that new property you acquired?" I heard one of his cousins ask him. "Good Richard. You know— Melio here helped me acquire it. You should experience her first-hand in a business mood— very precise." He said that with his hands still scavenging my pussy. Fuck I want to scream! "So this is an office romance kinda thing. Everything Blue". I was about correcting Catherine when his finger penetrated my pussy. "Urr.rr! I moaned out.

My hands were cold, and I stared at the screen again. “It is not his empire,” I said. "This is his bloodline." Footsteps resounded outside the room. The door opened. Dino stood with an unreadable expression. "You found something," he said. I swung around and looked at him a-throbbing. "Yes," I replied. His eyes sharpened. "What did you find, Drina?" I turned back and looked at the screen, and then at the man whose name had plagued all corners of my life. "A ghost," I said. "And it belongs to your family."

Feets hurried to do his bidding. “What is going on here” Blaire asked, stepping into the messy room, looking at the total disarray, broken bottles,wine spilled everywhere from the wall, furniture, ceiling,no place was spared,it looked like a blood bath. “Baby” She called in a loving tone. “Not now” He answered, As an aide hurriedly rushed in with a crate of wine,he picked one throwing it hard against the wall. Blair stepped in between, holding his hands, “What is it,Is it your father”

“And why you care.” Mr. Blue shrugged. “Let’s just say... I’ve always had my ways. And blood matters. Mikhail may be family, but family can be complicated.” Zayn studied him. “You think he’s the traitor?” Mr. Blue laughed. “I never said that.” He reached beside him and poured two glasses of wine from a bottle on the table. He pushed one toward Zayn. “I don’t drink with snakes,” Zayn said simply. “Smart man,” Mr. Blue said, and picked up the glass himself. He sipped. “But I’m not the snake. I’m just... the one who shows you where it’s hiding.”

What I was capable of when someone took what was mine. I walked out of the room, down the stairs and into my office. I pulled off my shirt, and took a cigarette. I walked to the window, watching rain pour from the dark skies. Somewhere out there, Alexei has Irina. He was probably holding her, touching her, claiming what should have been mine. My reflection stared back at me from the glass. My eyes were cold, empty and dangerous. This was no longer about laws. Or councils. This was about blood.

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"You think I care about the puzzle? I didn’t ask for this chaos. My focus should be on leading my pack, not on babysitting a hybrid with unknown ties!" "Is that what you think it is? Babysitting?" Qwin challenged, her voice rising slightly. "Irwin is the only hybrid connected to our Bloodlines Dorian. You cannot dismiss her so easily." The weight of her words settled heavily in the air. Dorian took a step back, the implications of Qwin’s statement crashing over him like a wave. "What are you saying, Grandmother?" "Yes," Qwin replied, her tone now measured, almost conspiratorial. " You made that decision when you refused full blooded wolf that wanted you."