Solo Bloodline の小説・ストーリー

The two pupils in Wang Ji's eyes changed color from black to reddish-orange with the shape of a blazing flame. “Brother Zhou, Bloodline is a term for someone who still has the bloodline of a clan. As we know, a group is called a Clan because they share the same bloodline. A Blood Line will allow someone to have certain abilities without going through a training process. Yes, because this ability just flows in their bloodstream.”

This time Leo leaves a hand on my shoulder and turns me to face Ben along with him. “Ben, this is Remington. Alpha Jamie’s son.” This one sentence changed the air around us. A new wind blew through the pack members as the truth of my bloodline was announced so simply in that one introduction. Whispers moved through the group but the loudest gasp came from right in front of me, standing next to Ben. For all the confusion this day held, I felt the worst for Mina right now trying to put pieces together she didn’t even knew existed.

“and the blood matched yours” The room fell silent, the weight of Jake’s words hanging in the air. I felt like the walls were closing in on me. No. No, this can’t be happening. “Yes..” Selene added. “Delta Derrick had donated some pint of blood to his brother who unfortunately was one of the victims of the attack,” she paused. “When the Luna, called to inform me she found the crest and suspected Delta Derrick, it prompted me to cross-match with the remaining blood he has donated.”

he says. "I know," I say. He hands the knife back to me, handle first. "Keep it," he says. "Next time, aim for the throat." Outside, the moon is rising—two days from full, heavy and pregnant with light. But in the portrait room, surrounded by the faces of women who had not been allowed to choose, I feel something shift. The bloodline is not a curse, I realize. It is a question. And for the first time, I am ready to answer it on my own terms.

I pressed my lips together and breathed through it. "Okay," I said when I trusted my voice again. "Okay. So Cael was my biological father. A hybrid alpha. The hunters have been tracking his bloodline." I looked at Mara directly. "What does that mean? What is it about the bloodline specifically that makes them this desperate?" Mara reached to the shelf behind her and pulled down one of the bound notebooks, setting it on the table between us. She opened it to a page near the middle that had a dense handwriting, diagrams, and a sketch of what looked like a family tree with certain names underlined twice.

“I saw it in a vision. I read it in old books. And the mark on her neck—only those with Thane blood have it.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “That bloodline was thought to be extinct. They were wiped out.” “I know,” I said. “But Selene survived. She was just a baby. Her parents died, but a human family took her in.” Dante was quiet for a while. He looked out at the trees. Then he said, “That bloodline is dangerous.” I looked at him. “She’s not dangerous.” He turned to face me. “We can’t say for sure. If anyone knows, war could break out.”

“Don’t drag the innocent into this. If you’ve touched Linette-” “Fools… such fools…” He throws his head back, roaring into laughter. “You are parading around like you know everything, That you deserve to win, that you are correct, yet you know nothing about the truth behind your own life! You don’t even know how the Blood Born work!” “What do you mean?” I ask sharply. “I mean what I said, the Blood Born are three, the Sublime and Sable are born from three bloodlines… Meaning that two by two of the Blood Born are siblings.”

There is something I never told you, not because I wanted to lie, but because I wanted you to live freely, away from the shadows I once knew. Your father and I… we were once part of a world drenched in power and blood, the De Rossi Syndicate. We left that life years ago to build something peaceful, to raise you in the light, far away from the violence that consumed us. But even when you run from the past, it never forgets your scent. Summer, you must be careful. There are people who would do anything for power, even hunt down the blood that runs through your veins. Our family carries something rare, something others call the cursed bloodline. It’s a blood unlike any other, one that can heal,

I never thought it had anything to do with Maliyla, but the more I thought about it, the more it made sense; all the bad shit started happening right after she left. It wasn't until I started researching her bloodline that I found the most interesting thing about her. Until that moment, I did not know that a bloodline like hers existed, and I was sure that her parents didn't know. However, it now made sense why her father was such a skilled fighter and why everything started falling apart after she was gone. Maliyla came from the Odulf bloodline. As a result of having a member of the bloodline in the pack, it was said that all aspects of the pack would flourish. Although the books didn't hav

Caspian pointed at the source of those lines and then pointed to the branches, “the ancestors of your Gibson family continued their bloodlines for generations after generations, and your mother's family is also doing the same. After millions of years, hundreds of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, from ancient times or beyond and then to the modern times, their bloodline is passed down from generation to generation. " "During this period, even if there was a problem with the continuation of one of the first few generations, there will be no you, Solana. Hence, you should appreciate the bloodline that your mother left you with. Even if you might not continue it in the future, you