Shadowhunter Family Tree Novels & Stories

I corrected. “I wouldn’t have admitted that,” he said, chuckling as he scrolled through his tablet. “Delilah Hunt—age 18. She recently celebrated a birthday on July 25th. Look at that—she’s a Leo, and you’re a Gemini—perfect match.” I rolled my eyes but remained silent, wanting to know more about my mate despite the disinterest I portrayed. “Her mother, Shannon Hunt, is an alumnus not on the annual donor list. And from the household income claimed, I can see why. Shannon and her husband, Kayson Hunt, bring in a combined household income of $73,000 annually. Her mother is a teacher, and her father is a mechanic. Oh…this is interesting. Her father is a rogue or former rogue until he was formal

"The people who stole you from our family and tried to turn you into something you're not." He nodded, his fingers unconsciously touching our mother's pendant around his neck. "The Priestess showed me our family tree yesterday. Seventeen generations of Blackthornes, all the way back to the founding of Shadowmoon Pack." "What did you think?" I asked. "It made everything more real somehow," he admitted. "Seeing our parents' names there, and then ours... Lucious and Seraphina Blackthorne. Not Elias Shadowthorne and Iris Delta." "Our true names," I said softly. "The names we were meant to have."

Chapter Ten Shade It's not just my imagination. Quillon's shadow indeed showed the intent of killing me. Me. And I couldn't believe it. I possess the gift of the 'shadow eye', an ability that has been passed down generation after generation from the Alpha family of the Shadow Pack of the North. My father, Jacob, was the Alpha of Shadow Pack, but he was taken together with my mother by the Alpha King. Zeron, the Alpha King, appointed a new Alpha while me and my sister, Katerina, escaped.

It’s entirely possible her family was never the goal or only part of their ultimate goal. For them to want to drain me of my spiritual energy to create their weapon, they must have something else planned other than for Mina to take revenge on her family. Not that it matters now. The chances that both of them are already dead are high. They are dumb shits for fucking with Zane Shadows' little girl. I don’t know how they didn’t put those pieces together, as I figured it out pretty quickly that Ever was most likely related to him as not many people have the last name Shadows. It’s also known that he and his familiar have children. Maybe they didn’t think Zane was a threat. I don’t fucking know

"You mean people descended from powerful families?" "More than that. People descended from the original bloodlines, especially the ones that existed before the pack system was established. Before, shifters were organized into territories and hierarchies. The ancient families whose power was so great that it threatened the gods themselves." Thomas leaned forward. "The Luminar was one such bloodline. And there are others—Shadowborn, Stormcallers, and Soulweavers. Families whose generation has been lost to history but whose blood still carries power." "And the Seekers hunt these descendants."

"The Hunters of The Van Helsingr are an elite hunting group established centuries ago, after Count Dracula's demise. My mom's family were Hunters too. It was something that their descendants had to pass on as a tradition to finish dealing off with the Vampire King and his disciple Alphas. Anyone from the Hunters know Mythics exist, while the rest of the world is oblivious." Shawn lowered his head and shuddered quietly. He turned a sour gaze towards the sand. His fists clenched tightly and his wolf incisors sharpened out his lips, he was radiating off a fit of raging anger inside. Showing his unrivaled hate for Vampires. "What I hate most, are those damn bloodsuckers. They're the reasons my y

"So... you must be a descendant of the fallen, like Ash." He nodded. "My bloodline allegedly comes from Mahazael, the fallen Prince of the earth element. It is said that his children had the power to shift into all the animals walking on Earth. In time, shifters chose several creatures that became their guides, their earthy inner spirits. With a certain guide, a race was created. My family is one of the purest, just like the Malachious family. Other wolf bloodlines may come from the original shifters' bite. Those have most of my bloodline's strength, but they live and age more like humans."

Even if this Alpha was disrespectful and didn’t understand my strength I would deal with it to get the information I needed. Clayton looked at me before disclosing, “ You know very well from what that dick at the meeting said that she is part Hunter. Have the balls to say it. Her father was a Hunter who got mated to a werewolf. Upon learning that werewolves aren’t evil he left the Order to be with Nova’s mother. He even tried to join her mother’s pack but they refused due to what he was. They ended up choosing to both be rogues instead of rejecting one another.

He placed it onto the table. " A document that proves my birth lineage. That shows without doubt, I was born to the first line of vampires. Which makes me the only one to rule the throne." Ian said, the room went still. The council members moved forward to look at the scroll. There in undeniable ink laid the Night family tree. At the bottom the last born was Ian and at the top was the name that had been the beginning. Before Vlad the impaler, before the first "undead" there it stood, Kha. Kha the creator, a fallen god.