Solo Bloodline Novels & Stories

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

"Oi, this better not get me hunted down! That was ok for two lifetimes not a third." Reap System: Your Sect is a Non-Discrimination Sect. You will be fine. Also, your false mother has Devil blood in her. This works in your favor. Your false father had an unknown genetic strain as well. The new behavior can be blamed on the Bloodline awakening. So... praise me, partner .. praise me.

I feel peaceful and happy. Chen flipped the next page. 'Bloodlines... they are a heritage present in every living being— beast, plant, or human. Bloodlines do not mean the blood flowing within one's body. It is a complete heritage. A bloodline births a martial soul, innate talent, and physically unique qualities. So, a bloodline can only be recorded by measuring the mentioned areas of interest. This is the only thing a person needs to know about bloodlines.' The definition was written in the middle of the yellowed parchment and there was nothing else.

A supreme illusory image was slowly released. It was an illusion of playing the zither. The shadow sat cross-legged, and a string of the zither trembled slightly. However, a stream of soaring killing intent turned into a tangible brilliance, as if thousands of arrows had pierced through the heart, condensing in the void space. "The shadow of the Zither God! The Archean Bloodline... Junior Brother! Are you crazy?!" Brother Albert shouted angrily. Amongst the peak masters, there were quite a few people with Archean bloodlines. Ethan Cline's primordial bloodline was the bloodline of the Zither God.

For four years, I bled for the Ashford family, taking the blame for their failures while they hid the fact that I was born without a wolf's scent. Order Whitmore turns his gaze toward the bloody bed inside the transport vehicle where Sliver Ravenscroft lies, breathing steadily now. He mutters to himself, his voice laced with awe. "To suppress a fatal silver toxicity without triggering a total pack-rejection shock... the bloodline control... the execution must be absolute. It is a technique long thought lost to the ancient lines." His eyes suddenly light up, a sharp realization hitting him. "The silent aura... the way the ambient pressure shifted in the room... there is only one bloodline cap

“Is this a joke?” “No,” Merrick replied without inflection. “He’s not even part of the family—” “He is by blood,” Merrick said. “Which Mr. Quinn has acknowledged. The legal claim has been affirmed through both signature and genetic record.” Victor leaned forward, eyes flashing. “That man”—he pointed directly at Noah—“has no experience. No credentials. No legal history of affiliation with the company, or this family.” Noah raised a brow. “You want my resume?”

His eyes burrow into my soul as he says, “You’re my only living child, Raya.” “What happened to the others?” He breathes out a long breath, his shoulders are hunched like this is a heavy burden he’s been carrying for who knows how long. He shook his head, “My genetics are odd and I don’t know why. I’ve never been able to knock up another vampire, it was frowned upon that I wasn’t continuing my bloodline and damn it! I was fucking trying to.”

Luciana breathed out in relief, ignoring the looks she was getting from her roommates. She began to ponder upon what she had learnt from the library. She learnt that almost all supernatural creatures have classes, depending on how pure their blood was. She also learnt that over the years, the royals have preserved their pure blood by only breeding with people with pure blood too. They also strengthen themselves by drinking blood from other creatures, most especially the sirens.