Nolan Bloodline Novels & Stories

It is crude, uninhibited, yet it exists. "Why me?" I whisper, barely audible. "Why do I have this—this power?" Lucian is indecisive in response. The lineage of your blood is unique, Freya. With something old, some mighty thing it brings. But that will get you, too, a target. The words of his send chills up my spine. "A target for who?" "Everyone," he says simply. The rascals, Kane, even your pack, if they had known what was right.

“About Adrian.” My heart stops. “The turning,” Vera says gently. “It’s not permanent. Not completely.” I stare. “What do you mean?” “There’s a cure,” Lucira says. “One cure. The blood of the true mate, willingly given under the Bloodline Eclipse. Royal hybrid blood offered with love can burn the sire bond away forever.” I sit up too fast, head spinning. “You’re saying if I give him my blood during the eclipse…” “He’ll be free,” Vera finishes. “Human again. Or as close as he can get.”

Her eyes were sharp, assessing, and for the first time Evelyn realized the full weight of Ava’s warning. “You felt it too,” Ava said softly, her tone tinged with awe. “The bloodline… it’s stirring. It won’t wait for you to be ready.” Evelyn’s chest tightened. “I don’t understand. How? Why now?” Ava shook her head. “It doesn’t care about understanding. Only survival. And you—Evelyn—you are at the center.” The words hit like a dagger. Evelyn clutched the book tighter. “I… I need to know what’s happening,” she whispered.

“The power is only a symptom.” The confusion on my face must have been obvious because she continued before I could interrupt. “The Bloodline is a living inheritance. A piece of something much older than wolves, older than the packs, older than the council itself.” A chill crawled down my spine. “Older than the Moon Goddess?” For the first time, Selene reacted. Her eyes narrowed slightly. My mother shook her head. “No.” The answer relieved me. A little. “Then what is it?” My mother hesitated.

KAELEN BLACKTHORNE "You think my wolf is blind to the scent of a shifting boundary lines?" I growl, my claws snapping out as I step over Mirelle’s broken form to look down at the clone. "Your pack bonds are rotting from the inside out." Shawn tightens his grip on Liora’s bound throat, his knuckles whitening against her synthetic flesh. "She doesn't know where the Luna is hidden, Alpha. The Nightbane bloodline is completely dry."

“I’m here.” Gerald throws Draven off, blood running down his arm but healing already. “Clone, upgraded, faster healing, you can’t kill me, not without killing the line.” “The line dies with you,” I say. “Then the babies die too,” he says. “Blood law, remember, three Hollow heirs, you, me, Rowan, one has to go for them to live, and it won’t be me.” He lunges for me. Caiden fires. One shot, from the ground, from a soldier’s dropped gun.

“Don´t beat yourself up about it, Nolan.” “For what it´s worth, you gave that wolf the beat down that´s coming for him. At this rate, you will be more powerful than all of us combined.” “Nolan, how come you were aware that my blood would heal you?” “Well, you are special, Laura. And the lineage of the First Wolf is known for its rapid healing ability. Faster than your average wolf. I figured that your blood would be able to help. Lucas isn´t the only one who possesses a keen sense of these things.”

I frowned. "That symbol is unfamiliar to me." Noah's expression shifted. "It is to me." We turned our attention to him. "Where have you seen it?" He hesitated for a moment. "In the ancient council archives." My pulse quickened. "What does it signify?" Noah glanced at Darian before replying. "It belonged to one of the oldest bloodlines in the Blood Veil Pack." Darian gradually lifted his gaze from the map. "A bloodline that vanished long ago." I felt a lump in my throat. "Vanish?" Noah nodded.

Damon’s voice cut in sharply. “He is an infant.” Cassian chuckled. “Not exactly.” A chill crawled along my spine. “What are you saying?” I asked quietly. Cassian paused. Then he spoke slowly. “This child carries two bloodlines that have been enemies for generations.” My mind froze. “What?” Lucian went completely still. Damon sounded furious. “You are lying.” Cassian ignored him. “The Vale bloodline,” he continued calmly, “and the Hale Alpha line.” My breathing hitched.

A fortress with the gates sealed. "There are people who have been looking for you since before you were born," Elena said. She spoke carefully. Choosing each word like she was placing stones on a path. "They found us when you were fifteen. They killed your father to send a message. To show me that they could reach our family whenever they wanted." "Who?" "An organization called the Bloodline Project. They operate in the shadows of the wolf world. Funded by rogue Alphas and human scientists. They've been running experiments for over twenty years."