Solo Sikoa Bloodline Novels & Stories

“The Silver Rock is not under Fire River’s control. “You’re right. But they did surrender that day. And we were overrun. And my family, was forced on the run. The Alpha of Fire River had us chased. He wanted all the living ranked members gone, so that they could start a new. The strongest bloodlines needed to be gone. We ran for years. And we were alright, until we had a close call when Nov was 6. And then we were forced to change tactics, for our family’s future.” “How did Silver Rock not end up under Fire River’s control then?”

“According to the records, there were three bloodlines that came to these lands centuries ago. The Solaris line, known for its healing abilities. The Lunaris line, masters of shadow and stealth. And the Stellaris line, whose members possessed the rare ability to see glimpses of the future.” My brows scrunched up as I listened. “And Aria?” “We believe she was the last of the Stellaris line,” Selene said quietly. “Which would explain her unusual ability to see the future. But the Lunaris were said to absorb the life force of others, growing stronger with each kill.” Her words sent murmurs across the Council as Sera and I exchanged glances. “She’s a result of two bloodlines,” I concluded, to wh

I heard a branch breaking and glanced over to see Sophia standing with an obvious hunter. "Excuse me but you need to draw two more names. The young couple ran off and the government is expecting the delivery of two," she said firmly. Tarkik nodded and handed me back our son as he turned and headed back with the evil bitch. I heard her whine and say she told her father she was going to stay the weekend. "Oh, what joy," my wolf growled and I chuckled. It made her glance back at me and sneer. "I believe that Sophia is more than a wolf. I think she carries banshee blood and has wiped Tarkik's mind. She's acting as if she's the Alpha and ordering him around," Aisha growled softly and I watched in

"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.

Lucian finally spoke from across the room. “But this one does.” His voice was calm. Too calm. I turned to him sharply. “You seem very certain about that.” Lucian walked closer, his expression thoughtful. “I studied ancient bloodlines for decades,” he said. “Children like this were written about long before any of us were born.” Aria looked at him. “You said earlier that he carries three bloodlines.” “Yes.” “Then explain it again,” she demanded. Lucian nodded slowly. “The first bloodline is yours,” he said. “The line of the moon seers.”

“Your power does not prove your claim. Blood can be forged.” Dax stepped forward, his voice cutting through the murmurs. “You sent me to capture her,” he said. The crowd fell silent. The elder stopped smiling. “And you failed.” “No,” Dax replied. “I learned.” He turned to the crowd. “The bloodline of a Council hunter is trained for one purpose,” he hesitated, “And that is to end the Sovereign bloodline.” A wave of shock swallowed the entire crowd. Aria closed her eyes for a moment, clearly trying to mask the pain.

"And where do we find these bloodlines? What do you expect us to do with this vague lead?" Sophia stepped forward, her voice unwavering. "We follow the stars. We trust our instincts. The Silent Order cannot control the bloodlines they have a connection to the old ways, to the founding of our world. They know more than they've let on." The council was quiet for a long moment, as though contemplating her words. Finally, the silver-furred elder spoke again, his voice gruff. "I've heard tales of the bloodlines, but they've been lost to time. No one has seen or spoken to them in centuries. You're asking us to believe in stories."

“That’s truly shameful, more so than a surname ever could be.” “Really?” he snapped. “So you think a pack trying to protect themselves by removing someone with an infamous past, is worse than having the same infamous surname as two different known killers? Really?” “You’re shaming me!” I exclaimed at him. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Aren’t I your mate? Aren’t you supposed to, oh, trust me?! What could I ever do to you?” There was a beat of silence. “Your father never killed his alpha, only his beta.”

And this deadly game of chess was fun to her. “Oh…that was easy.” Siana’s expression turned cold in no time. She had that laid-back smile on her face that showed she wasn’t guilty of whatever happened, instead she was very proud of herself. “I just took some of her blood.” She raised her hands in front of her and when Karissa looked closely, she noticed that her fingernails were covered in blood. Her eyes widened on seeing that and she gasped. “H…how?” Karissa was too shocked to not stutter. How did Siana manage to get her blood and even if she did how did she hold the capability to control her? She wasn’t even fully mature yet.