Grand Ancestral Bloodlines

At a concert, I went wild, shouting at the top idol on stage, “Tony Townsend, spray on my face!” That night, my brother had me pinned against the ancestral altar, a ruler pressing down on the back of my neck. “Lift your head. Tell me, what did you want that idol to do to you?” Later, he shoved me down onto the mattress, his fingertips grinding against my swollen lips. “Isn’t this what you wanted?”

Alpha Blake, the 2nd ranked Alpha sees the urgent need for pack expansion and takes a liking to the land of a neighbouring pack. He demands they sell the land to him but they refuse, claiming that it's forbidden to sell an ancestral land. Angered and feeling humiliated, he returns with his best warriors to attack them unawares. Little Lavana's pack is destroyed and she is taken to the enemy pack (Ralton pack) as a slave. She becomes the punching bag for the pack for over a decade.

Embarking a new beginning as a student of the Gaearandys Academe of White Mahó, Listarte Moría Graciana faces the challenges laid down by the wicked and playful fate. Together with Johannes she uncovers the flabbergasting secrets of her whole being as she struggles to defeat the Grand Arch Wizard who is back after 100 years. With the realm of the gods still closed Moría and the wizlings of Llfhame preapres for an all out war with the Grand Arch Wizard's minions. In the midst of the catastrophe Moría also discovers the blooming emotions she has for Johannes which consequently triggers the memories she had lost. Witness Moria's endeavors of defeating evil, tear jerking romance, and the works of the wicked fate. As she unleashes her full prowess, will she be able to end the cycle of painful fate or will she once again she'd blood and tears?

Pledged by birth to ancient obligations he barely understands, the unnamed heir grapples with a destiny that demands secrecy and sacrifice. Cloaked in shadows within his ancestral keep, he learns to read arcane symbols whispered through generations. When political machinations from the gilded twilight city threaten to expose his lineage—and his potential—he must navigate deception and hidden loyalties to claim what is rightfully his. Guided by a devoted guardian, and haunted by the weight of prophecy, he must choose whether to embrace the power he fears or shatter the silence that has long protected him.

Emilia has spent her entire life hiding, A Half-witch, half-werewolf in a high school where supernatural bloodlines are everything, blending in is her only chance at survival. She keeps her magic sealed, her claws sheathed, her identity hidden and her past buried. But when her mate betrays her in the most brutal way, Emilia's world cracks. The only light left is Wesley her childhood best friend and the boy who once promised forever. Too bad he doesn’t remember her... or the bond they once shared. Now forced back into the spotlight she tried to escape, Emilia must fight not just for her future but for her rightful place beside the boy fate gave her twice. And with Chloe and Mila, two ruthless rivals clawing for Wesley’s attention, her claim is under fire. To make things worse? She gave up the sport she loved for the mate who shattered her. And now, she might have to fight for that too. Power, Passion, Betrayal. In a school divided by bloodlines and broken promises, Emilia must decide what she’s truly willing to fight for love, legacy, or herself.

There are no grown men in our village. When girls turn 18, they participate in a coming-of-age ceremony in the ancestral hall. Dressed in ceremonial clothes, they line up to enter, and when they come out, their faces show a mix of pain and joy. When my eldest sister turned 18, Grandma forbade her from attending. However, one night, she snuck into the hall. When she came out, she was limping, and blood was dripping between her legs.

Aurora Hemsworth's life is doomed when she's forced to marry the Alpha of Knight Bloodline to protect the royal werewolf bloodlines from the attack of the new creatures that dwell at night. But she'll die rather than give up her freedom to some dominating Alpha she never met before. So she has one choice left- SpellMoon Academy. An academy for witches and werewolves to learn and become the best of their capabilities. And the winner of the Annual competition becomes the leader of the academy, getting their army to defeat any powerful entity in the world. Yet fate takes a sharp turn when she finds out that the man she was running away from studies in the same academy. Will she be able to steer clear of her biggest fear to win the competition and save the fate of the bloodlines? Or will she fall for it? "When I heard about the marriage proposal, I was sure to not fall in this marriage trap. But after meeting you, I'm not so sure anymore."

In a world where vampires and werewolves have been battling for ownership of an ancestral land now inhabited by humans, Each clans are looking to claim full ownership of the land but they still arrive at the same point. Dylan is a high breed from a werewolf father and a vampire mother, an absolute freak of nature but he has got the powers that each clan would need to claim full right of the land if they are to wage a war. Who will Dylan pledge allegiance to? His werewolf clan or his vampire clan.

"Two hearts. Two realms. One destiny." Arabella Nightshade fled her ancestral pack, vowing never to return after Alpha Asher Darkheart shattered her heart. But years later, a rogue attack forces her back into the shadows of her past, where she uncovers a terrifying truth. Caught in a deadly battle between packs and celestial beings, Arabella must confront her forbidden lineage. Will Arabella and Asher find redemption in each other...or will their love ignite the end of everything?

She was soft—kind, trusting. Until betrayal carved her open and buried the girl she used to be. What rose from that grave wasn’t weak. It wasn’t gentle. But when a ruthless Lycan Alpha steps into her path, Fate begins to stir. As secrets unravel, bloodlines collide, and marks awaken, one thing becomes terrifyingly clear: Some marks are fate. Hers might be war.