Pure Blood Families Novels & Stories

My baby has turned out to be a werewolf and somehow also a PureBlood at the same time. I smile as I take out the book of the PureBloods and hand it over to him. He takes the book and pretends to read it. As I look at him, I remember the saying that states that PureBloods are born when a great danger is about to befall the world and they come after every one thousand years. I can't help but wonder why my son has been born as a PureBlood before a thousand years are over. Whatever the case, I am ready to personally train him.

They were either descendants of families that interbred with werewolves, or children of two Impure Lycans. “There's one last thing I need to do to be very sure of all this.” I told Alicia and Zane afterwards. “It could be that the Purebloods are just very lucky and haven't been exposed to the sickness yet. We can't afford to make claims that still have some holes.” “But you've already asked the parents. And none of them are Purebloods,” said Alicia. “We need to be completely certain, Alicia. There's no guarantee that it's not merely luck. We need tangible facts that we can stand on, unwaveringly.”

"We know you've been obsessed with finding a pureblood. You want the perfect little lineage, the dream family. But don't let your pathetic fantasies blind you. This girl isn't a prize. She’s a curse." My temper flared. I grabbed his collar, pulling him close. "She was a child when she left. She hadn't shifted. She hadn't come into her own. Purebloods are hidden for a reason, Ripley. You know how the old families operate. They hide the girls until they can be traded." I shoved him back, my voice echoing in the clearing.

“She carries the Lumina marker. The Pure-Blood Royal strain of the Northern Highlands.” The room exploded into whispers among the pack members watching. Theo moved instantly, his hand gripping my shoulder so hard it bruised. I could feel the heat coming off him, the way his wolf was trying to force its way out of him. “That’s impossible,” Theo hissed. “The Northern Royals were wiped out during the Great Purge eighteen years ago. My mother’s family was the last of the pure strains.” “It appears the records were incomplete,” Silas said, his voice gaining an authoritative edge. He turned to the other Elders. “She is our savior.”

Small birds all flew with a shriek, as if afraid of something. Colton's expression became serious. He remembered the text on an ancient book. Pureblood, an existence that rarely appears on a lineage of a bloodline. They have the highest aptitude in cultivating iev. However, as they possess the purest blood, they are also the most delicious food of beasts and monsters. No, not just those, they are also the target of evil cultivators. Well, pureblood can hide their identity from evil cultivators but they can not hide their scent from beasts and monsters. Because they have a strange connection to purebloods that was still left a mystery until today.

"You don't belong to that. That's why they want to kill you and Malia. They believe you weren't born of pure blood." "And what exactly is pure blood?" I ask, raising my eyebrows. "Actually, it's much worse than the elders used to tell. Reading the writings, I discovered that the alphas and Lunas of that time married their own siblings to keep the lineage intact. Some were born with disabilities and were discarded, others weren't. That's why the birthrate of Supreme Alphas back then was low. They firmly believe in pure bloods," he explains. "From what it seems, since the goddess completely vanished them, this stopped being an issue. But not for long, and not for those who remained."

Levy’s mother was a pure-blood witch, her magical blood was a lot more powerful than other witches whose blood was diluted after mating with either humans or shifters for generations and with a bunch of anti-mage and witch groups on the move the witches who weren’t magic enough could not survive leaving only a handful of pure-blooded witches alive.

From past histories, the previous Blue Bloods weren’t able to overcome all the challenges they faced from the moment they were discovered before they were eventually killed. *** Lorel Unbelievable!!! What will cost him to tell me the reason why I became a target of the Vampire Prince? Vampire Prince…. Is that even real? Do they even exist? I find everything he just told me difficult to believe. I mean who would believe such a thing. If I hadn’t seen him in his Lycan form, I would have thought he was insane. “You are back.” I heard my mum’s voice as I entered our family’s house thereby drawing me out of my thoughts.

Keeping herself thin also had the benefit of disguising her brutal strength. The royal family had the strongest bloodline and, therefore, the most powerful wolves. It was why her father tried to marry her off to a courtier; to dilute her power and reduce the risk to Leon's rule. Only, she had run away. Her mother had died giving birth to her, and she had never seen pictures of her. Her father wiped all evidence of her from the palace, and it was forbidden to talk about her. Consequently, she knew almost nothing about her mother. Did she have brown hair and blue eyes, or blonde hair with brown eyes? Was she tall or short? So many versions of her mother existed in her mind.

Some had eventually forgotten the trait within them, living their life as normal human beings. There was one family though, that valued their tradition far greater than the rest of their kind. The sole family who still kept up with their belief was the Vailant family, a matriarchal family. It was rare for a legacy family to give birth to two legacy wolves, most of their ancestors only gave birth to a single child.