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It wasn’t long before I found a section that made my breath catch in my throat. *The Bloodline of the Wolf,* it read. *An ancient lineage, tied to the primordial forces of the earth. The power within this bloodline is both a gift and a curse, a force that can shape the world or destroy it.* My hands trembled as I continued reading. The book spoke of rituals, of ancient rites passed down through generations, each one designed to harness and control the power within the bloodline. But it also spoke of dangers—of the consequences of wielding such power without understanding it.

I was trapped in the past, buried in these damn history books like I was trying to dig up my own answers from centuries ago. My fingers flipped another fragile page, the parchment delicate beneath my touch. The text was faded in some areas, but the heading caught my eye: The Blood Legacy of the Bluestone Alpha Line. I leaned in, my eyes scanning every word like it might tell me something new. I’d already pieced together most of it from Ava, Christian, and Tyler over the past few days. But hearing it from their lips wasn’t the same as reading it with my own eyes. The Second Life Gene.

"Bloodlines vary in nature and attribute. Most bloodlines differ from each other. However, children from the same family tend to develop the same abilities due to this very same bloodline. The thing about bloodlines is that when they develop in a family, that family will continue to possess the abilities pertaining to that bloodline even after countless millennia. Unfortunately, the amount of abilities or the power of the abilities that a descendent of a family bloodline can inherit will depend on the density of his or her bloodline. This is the normal bloodline awakening that I'm sure you are all aware of. The uncommon bloodline awakening is the fusion of two bloodlines- the new awakening.

He was in a bad mood himself. Although Evans' family is from the city of light, he is from a long-established family with roots in several cities. The family is one of the more prestigious and powerful ones with many years of experience and a bloodline art that is unique. Bloodline Art. Developed by the ancestors and geniuses of a family, it was a totally different type of art. A form of art that can only be used by people with certain blood in their bodies. Perceiver of Light was the bloodline art name in Evans' case.

Literally, the only people who can resist it is my immediate family, even other vampires feel forced to tell me what I want to know. But not her. She’s only a half-blood. How can she resist me like that? Our family comes from one of the original, pure vampire lines and we have managed to keep those lines pure. Because of this, we’re stronger than almost every other vampire. There’s no reason that she shouldn’t have succumbed to my compelling. Blade walks in the room and my eyes flicker up to meet him and Luther tells him, “Don’t even think about speaking to him. He’s in a shitty mood.”

“He started talking because I kept asking questions and I think he found it easier to talk than to explain why he wasn’t going to answer.” Aria thought: of course he did. “What did he tell you?” “That Alpha Voss has a son,” Liam said. “About my age. That Voss has been trying to develop the same command capabilities in his son that I have naturally, and it hasn’t worked. That Voss has had specialists studying bloodline genetics for years trying to understand why some lines carry the trait and others don’t.” “He told you all of this?”

“I was never supposed to end up here.” He stayed quiet. “My name,” I said slowly, “is Amelie DaVinci.” I heard him exhale, like he’d been holding his breath all along. “I wasn’t lying to hurt you,” I added quickly. “I was lying to live. My family—my father—he wasn’t who people think he was. He was… dangerous.” Elias said nothing, but I could feel his attention sharpen. “My father ran one of the largest crime families in Spain,” I continued. “He raised me in it. He trained me to survive in it. And when he finally thought he had no use for me, he tried to marry me off.”

“But you do. You know what your father would do if he found out some girl dared to stain his legacy. And you know he wouldn’t lose a wink of sleep doing it.” Ethan didn’t speak. His silence was louder than any denial Alexandra took a small breath, letting her next words land slow and sharp. “Now...let’s talk about my father. He’s been looking for an excuse to remind everyone why bloodlines matters. She’d make a perfect example.” Her gaze burned. “So go ahead. Be noble. Be brave. Let her be the headline, the cautionary tale, the poor stupid girl who thought she could rewrite legacy with feelings.”

"Would you like to address that, Bianca?" I stood. Met his gaze. Then turned to the table. "I've been studying," I said. "Not that anyone at this table would recognize the word." Laughter. Some shocked. Some entertained. I smiled, but not with humor. "I've been tracing old alliances. Looking into the real bloodlines that shaped our family. And do you know what I've found?" Matteo shifted, uncomfortable. I tilted my head. "Rot. Hidden beneath silk." The room quieted.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” Dominic growled. The documents in front of him told the same story Faro just did, but he didn’t want to believe it. He was pissed that Eris kept his problems to himself. Dominic would have helped him, he’d always help all of them, blood was blood and they were bound by it. They all had the middle name ‘Rose’ for a reason. It was their mother’s maiden name and for them it was as strong as the blood that made them family.