Is Nolan A Pure-blooded Viltrumite 소설 & 이야기

A murmur moves through the elders like the shifting of wolves in tall grass. “Nioma is better fitting to be Luna,” one of the elders adds with the subtle cruelty Theon has come to recognize from years of council meetings. “Unlike some wolfless girl who almost died from abortion. How sure are we that your pup is safe with her? And more importantly, she has been tainted by another man?” Theon’s blood runs hot. His hand curls slowly into a fist behind his back. One rude word, one step out of line, and Lowell will split him in half. His father won’t tolerate any disrespect to the council. But today, it grates. Today, it feels unbearable.

“Nero!” Shocked, but I guess the feeling of excitement got me more. I opened the window and checked the premises, it was only then I realized where really I am. Lorpitium, A hospital institution exclusively for elites only. Vampires with royal blood are usually experts in the medical field, doctors, to be exact. They literally live by blood, for blood. Unlike Octavian’s castle, this place definitely holds no people or guards around. It’s been an hour since Giovanni and Father left, so I’m certain that no one else is here besides the busy doctors. Not having any second thoughts, I jumped over and landed on him.

If I claimed him as my mate, if I followed my heart and my wolf's deepest desires, I would be signing a death warrant for his entire family. My mother's warnings suddenly made perfect, terrifying sense. She did not want that boy to suffer. She knew the dark history of the Derimigo bloodline. My father was able to marry a human female because the male Alpha bloodline is different. But as a female heir, my supernatural biology was designed to bear wolf pups, not to bind with a fragile human soul. "You have to let him go, Selene," Clara whispered, squeezing my hand tightly. "If you love him, if you actually care about his life, you will never see him again. You will marry Killian Drake, and you

“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.

Moreover, as the Alpha of the Silverplume pack, Carlin was proud of the fact that he was of the pureblood lineage. Despite how strong his possessiveness became after she rejected him, there was no way he could mark a she-wolf and make her his Luna if she had been intimate with a half-breed and even wanted to bear the half-breed's pup. "I happen to know a half-breed werewolf who meets our exact criteria," Belinda said to Johanna back then. "But werewolves place a huge emphasis on the purity of one's bloodline. Are you willing to admit you're physically intimate with a half-breed?"

"I mean-" He laughed as he shook his head. "No, it doesn't make any sense yet. I got some hold of the fake identities they used in the human world. Nolan and Wyatt don't share any DNA, it's shown that they aren't related in the human world. Wyatt never acted like Nolan was his son." "So that means Nolan knows?" "No, he doesn't. Nolan doesn't even have his own memories." "What do you mean?" "The serum injected into Roberto, Wyatt and his daughter did the same to Nolan from when he was a kid."

Only pure-blood vampire families deserved to have a noble title. Until recently, there used to be five noble, pure-blood vampire families. Of course, after the annihilation of the Adragnas, the noble families were down to four. The noble family was allowed to keep the title, as long as there was at least one pure-blood member living in the family. The Grimoards were currently down to three family members. Two of them were pure-bloods: King Mael and Princess Elora, and there was also a half-blood, Prince Kanan, who resembled more of a human than a vampire. After the assassination of the former Duke and Duchess, the Calvet name was held by only two members: Sariel and his sister, Dominique. Th

"This is Master Cameron Pureblood, second in command to King Kanyon Coldblood, ruler of the Kingdom of Lycania." Nolan's eyes lit with recognition. "Ah, I've heard of you. Your combative skills are legend in these parts. My son Nigel could learn a few tricks from you. He's participating in the Alpha Trials this year." Nolan stepped forward to shake Cameron's hand. The grip nearly cracked bone. Cameron held steady, but inside, he flinched. "Your praises flatter me, Alpha. Perhaps, after our mission, I could spar with your son." "Splendid," Nolan nodded. Then his eyes shifted. To the vampire.

Jax said, which definitely caught my attention. "What?" I asked. "White wolves are a legend. They apparently belong to Seline's direct bloodline. The women that were designed to be great warriors. You are the last of Seline's bloodline now that your mother is dead." Noah said. "Great. Just when I thought I couldn't be any more of a fucking freak." I said. "That's why I came to the city. Because I knew that we were mates, I had a feeling that you were a white wolf and you would need extra protection." Noah said.