King David Bloodline Novels & Stories

In our vampire world, inheritance is governed by Blood Oath Succession. Only those acknowledged by the head of the House may inherit. Since my son was denied recognition by the Brown family— He would return with me to House Sterling. And become the future Vampire King.

His father's blood was the same family, the same throne line. But the ward hadn't been placed for a Dravenhart. He pulled back before the ward could fully engage and trip the identification layer above it. Stood in the cold second chamber and thought. The ancient bloodline ward recognized something close to a Dravenhart. Had been there before his father's reign, before his grandfather's probably. Old enough to be from the founding of the kingdom or close to it. *What bloodline was ancient enough and connected enough to the throne that a Dravenhart would read as close?*

As for the family, you're bred to carry on the royal lineage. We are a direct descendant of Tyrian Lycanus, the first Lycan king. It's in your blood to breed the Lycan line. You may not be immediately wanting it, but subconsciously you do and that's why what she said upset you. Damn it, Dixon. I don't have time for your shit right now. I have to figure out how to stop these witches. I get it Damon, I do. I need you to listen to me though, because I'm about to tell you something completely out of my character.

several voices yelped. “Is that even possible?” I asked. “Technically, if I’m the last member of my bloodline, anyone who kills me will have the kingship passed to them and their bloodline. Just like how the Alphas used to take power from other, weaker Alphas,” Theon explains. “But no one had ever tried that with my family. We always had more than three Rexellen wolves alive at the same time. This is the first time our bloodline has been so narrow.”

"I thought Adrian was the King." "Adrian is the current King." Kael's voice became quieter. "Alaric was the first." I looked at William. "You told me the Moonborn bloodline came from the first wolves." "It did." "And Alaric?" "He came from the same bloodline." I felt a strange pressure in my chest. "So I'm related to the first King?" William nodded. "You aren't simply related to him." He paused. "You are his descendant." I swallowed. "How?"

Jezzebelle looked at her friend. “I don’t blame the King. Why create and have a bloodline when it would be targeted for any family to wipe out. The lose of a child would be unbearable. Hence the reason why in the past 800 years as King he doesn’t trust his own society to give a bloodline. Now come on you don’t want to be late for your favorite class.” “Which is?” Belle looked at her, rolling her eyes with disgust. “The class I am going to need to put a drool bucket underneath your mouth as you sit close to you new eye candy. You know Mr. Stud Muffin you came up to me shrilling about.”

Winters sighed and rose from his position in the circle, attempting to match the tone of Cade’s voice. "What are you talking about, Cade?" he said with a forced calm that grated on my nerves. "That we should break tradition just to cater to you? Because you are different? Because you are deserving?" His voice carried, smoothed out like practiced speeches meant to sway voters. "The royal Alpha bloodline exists for a reason," he continued. "It is not some arbitrary lineage we uphold out of habit. These bloodlines have produced the sharpest minds, the fiercest warriors, the most exceptional abilities our nation has ever seen."

King Raphael's face lit up with joy, happy to see his cousins Luke and David alive and flourishing. Queen Bithia's curiosity got the better of her, "And her King is a Vampire, with royal Siren DNA?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with intrigue, having never heard of a vampire before. David proudly shared his new identity, and with a smile, revealed his fangs. Queen Bithia's eyes widened in wonder. "Everyone in our Kingdom has the Royal bloodline." David reviled. "Come home, David," she said, her voice filled with warmth and excitement. "We'll upgrade Beast's weapons and defenses while we enjoy getting to know your new family." Her smile remained bright as the communication ended.

I frowned. It was a known fact that only royal blood could inherit the council position of the King. That’s how it had been since the time of the dark war between vampires and werewolves. After the first King—Alpha Charles won the war, he was crowned and the werewolves pledged loyalty to his family. Only his heir, and then the heir of his heir could become the King of the council. They were royal blood, blessed by Moon Goddess. “ That’s right. ” Alpha King hummed. “ only his son could become King but…he was killed. Andrew, his mate, and his son all died. Every single person with royal blood perished fifteen years ago. ”

Something in my chest dropped hard enough that I physically felt it happen. Jax stared at him. “Hold on. What?” “The bloodline survived through the child they removed before the kingdom collapsed,” Marek explained. “Not through separate royal descendants.” Theo looked between me and the portrait slowly. “So Dominic and Raven…” Marek nodded once. “Their bloodline was never separate to begin with.” Raven looked confused for half a second before realization hit her face completely. “Oh my God.” Nobody moved because suddenly every single thing we thought we understood about this situation shifted sideways all at once.