King David Bloodline Novels & Stories

“Not in Nocturne.” “You weren’t king yet.” “No.” I looked at him again. “But your father was.” “Yes.” “Did he ever tell you about her?” “Not directly.” “Then how did you know about the Eclipse bloodline?” “Records. Old reports. Things I found after I became king.” I shook my head. “You’re telling me you spent years searching for a bloodline your father already knew had existed?” “I was trying to understand what happened.” “Did you know my name?” “No.”

"I spent two years trying to understand it, I brought in people who knew old pack history and old bloodline records." "And the King told you about Varek," I said. "He told me about the Hollow," Darius said. "About what it had been doing to this territory for generations and about the only thing that could reverse it." He met my eyes. "A full gold bloodline, present and rooted here." "So you went looking," I said. "I looked for records of the last Varek line," he said. "Found references to Sera, found she'd had a daughter." He paused. "Found your pack."

"Royal guards, by that armor. I've only ever seen sketches of it in the oldest texts." "Royal," Morwen repeated. "Vaelor had a monarchy?" The old man rose slowly, staff creaking under his weight. "Vaelor had a royal bloodline. A wolf line, old even by the standards of everything else we've seen tonight—the line the rest of the kingdom's packs answered to, back when Vaelor was whole." He glanced toward the passage ahead, where the claw marks kept leading, deeper, unbroken. "I didn't expect to find proof of it quite like this."

I demand, my head still resting over Elijah’s heart. “You are my granddaughter, and you have Alpha blood from two lines, whereas your mother’s is divine from me, and your father is from an old line of Royal blood - not that he knows this. They were smuggled out and hidden when the last Royal family was slaughtered 200 years ago. You are their descendant, and you and your mate are the King and Queen of werewolves. It is time the Royals once again bring peace and prosperity to your species.” The room is eerie silent after her words, and I feel like my world once again has been turned upside down. Fuck!

Apart from the death of Declan, the next reason he knows affects him so much is the pain of knowing that his father's bloodline will die on his reign. It is an unbearable pain. His generation has been on the throne and kept their bloodline going for more than 1000 years. And, suddenly, it has to come to an abrupt halt on his own reign. If any of his male relatives were alive, he would have given him his queen for them to make an heir that will continue their bloodline. As many Royal families as done over the years. But, he has no one. No relatives. No family. No child. "Please, stop thinking about it..." Danika's soft melodic voice filled the air, "Whatever you're thinking now, please stop."

Under the name, there was a red warning stamp that the lab only used for high-level bloodlines. GENETIC MARKERS: ROYAL LYCAN STRAIN (DOMINANT). POTENTIAL RANK: ALPHA PRIME / KING. The room spun. I had to grab the edge of the table to keep from collapsing. "Royal Lycan Strain..." I whispered, my voice sounding strangled. Liam wasn't a Royal Lycan. His father, Killian, was the last one. But because Killian was exiled, everyone assumed the bloodline would end with him. Liam was strong, yes, but he was just a regular Alpha.

Alpha Rufus and Davies entered the office while the two guards remained outside, along with the other guards who were guarding the office earlier. Inside, Alpha Rufus settled down in his seat, and Beta Davies took his seat, observing Rufus's worried expression. Rufus's hair had grown longer in the past few days, indicating his concern about something. Breaking the silence, Davies asked, "Are you okay?" Rufus asked in return, "Did you find out what I asked you to?" Davies asked, "About the white wolf with the king's blood?" Rufus nodded in response. A few days ago, Rufus had requested Davies to find out if they could locate the white wolf with the king's blood, whose blood was the only cure f

Very rarely is an Alpha King unable to produce and heir to continue the bloodline. When that is the case, the Beta is usually the next one in line and then the bloodline continues until another Alpha King is chosen. When the bloodline of the Alpha King is long, the gifts that their ancestors had, get moved down through the generations. If I remembered correctly, I believe I heard that the current Alpha King was the fourth one in the bloodline.

“Two days? Impossible unless he carries the forbidden blood. Is it true? Are you Eclipse?” Darius stepped forward, his voice commanding. “Yes. Kai carries the Eclipse bloodline. The child inside him is strong. He will be my heir and the future of our kingdom.” Elder Thorne slammed his fist on the table. “Eclipse Omega? That line was supposed to be extinct for a reason! Every time one appears, our packs suffer. Wars, curses, death. The child you planted in him is the Void Wolf of prophecy. It will bring the end of the Lycan bloodlines!”

These were the High Auditors, the men who decided which bloodlines were allowed to continue and which were purged for the good of the species. "The King emerges," the eldest auditor, a man named Harek, drawled. His eyes went straight to Vespera. He didn't look at her face, he looked at her neck, where Killian’s marks were visible and purple against her pale skin. "And he’s been busy. It looks more like an assault than a consummation, Killian." "The blood is potent," Killian replied, his hand resting heavily on the small of Vespera’s back, his thumb digging into her spine. "She’s holding it."