The Bloodline Action Figures Novels & Stories

A rare white wolf from the bloodline of the originals. ***

He was in a bad mood himself. Although Evans' family is from the city of light, he is from a long-established family with roots in several cities. The family is one of the more prestigious and powerful ones with many years of experience and a bloodline art that is unique. Bloodline Art. Developed by the ancestors and geniuses of a family, it was a totally different type of art. A form of art that can only be used by people with certain blood in their bodies. Perceiver of Light was the bloodline art name in Evans' case.

“Though spirit without wisdom is simply recklessness.” “Hart Santino carries eighty-seven percent Original Bloodline markers,” a new voice said from the back of the chamber, and Hart turned to see Dr. Sofia Vergara walking forward with a tablet. “I’ve completed genetic analysis. He is the purest concentration of Original Bloodline genetics documented in three millennia. The totem bonded with him because he is exactly what the prophecy described.” “The prophecy also states the Bloodline heir will either unite the packs or destroy them,” Silimg said, her tone sharp.

“How many left fighting?” “Too many still down,” she says. “But the antidote with your blood is working . Slowly.” I nod, wipe sweat from my brow with a bloody sleeve . “We need more patrols . If Valerius sent poison, an attack is next.” Barion leans in the doorway, barely standing, sweat pouring down his face. “I’ll lead them.” “You can barely walk,” I say, voice sharp . “I’ll crawl if I have to,” he growls, eyes fierce . “No one else touches my pack.”

My protected Bishop crown. The Chevre family. My legacy. He’ll make sure I know that my bullet didn’t just kill Alice Grey. It lit a fuse. And now? Hell is on its way. Bring it on.

Together, they formed a fragile triangle of defense, each action precise, each movement instinctive. The figure hissed, pulling back slightly, then spoke in a voice that rattled Evelyn’s core: “The bloodline awakens too fast… too early. You don’t belong here yet.” “I do belong,” Evelyn said sharply, her own voice carrying strength she hadn’t known she possessed. “This is my trial. My power. And I decide how to wield it.” The figure’s shadow twisted, coiling like smoke around the edges of the hall, before vanishing into the darkness with a whisper: “We’ll see… soon.”

Read the line: > “PROJECT: DAUGHTER OF THE ASH” She struck through it in red. Then wrote over it: > “Daughter of No One.” THE CITY Across back alleys and black-market channels, a new flyer spreads. It doesn’t say “Solene.” It doesn’t say “Vairo.” It only says: > THE BLOODLINE IS OVER. LONG LIVE THE ONE WHO BURNED IT. And in small, red type beneath it: > S Solene isn’t trying to reclaim anything.

Maddi asked. "You have nothing to fear from my bloodline or Liam's. The 4th bloodline is a guy named Vaughn. He's normally no trouble. The 5th is Hans. Your bloodline was the first, the most powerful that has all the abilities of all 4." Carter begun. "It was thought to have died out several generations ago. But your great great grandfather moved to the US and changed his name. We can't mate and have babies with humans." He explained.

"About the future." Alpha Alexander nodded. "Indeed. With the next full moon approaching, it seems appropriate to begin formalizing arrangements." Ethan tensed. He knew exactly where this was heading "Alexandra will be coming of age," Alpha Jackson continued. "A perfect age for a Luna, would you not agree?" "The Laurent and Moreau bloodlines have always been strong allies," Alpha Alexander said, looking directly at Ethan. "A union would only strengthen both packs." “The Moreau line has produced exceptional Lunas for generations," Alpha Jackson added, placing his hand briefly on his wife's shoulder. Luna Beatrice smiled on cue, the perfect example of what they all expected Alexandra to become