Universal Monsters: Eternal Bloodlines Novels & Stories

Melinda ran a finger along the line and named them, steady, like an incantation at the edge of noise: “Dragon blood, the raw power, to bind the brute energy the tear bleeds. Phoenix blood, the rebirth so the seal can mend if it frays. Unicorn blood, its purity to cleanse the corruption. Basilisk blood, A poison to turn anything escaping into ash. Kraken blood, an abyssal strength to anchor us to the depths. Griffin blood, vigilance, watchfulness for the long centuries. Chimera blood, the hybrid coin that traps chaos by uniting it. Werewolf blood, it cycles and changes, to tether time to the seal. Vampire blood, an immortal blood, for endurance.” A deep, ancient red, almost black, that swallo

“The elders you fought were only one faction. A very old one, but… limited.” Jake leaned against the wall. “And your council?” “We oversee balance among supernatural groups across the world.” Alex raised an eyebrow. “So what does that have to do with my kids?” Vale looked toward Finn and Liam, who were now trying to stack hockey pucks like building blocks. “The twins carry a rare bloodline.” Mara spoke quietly. “It’s not just vampire.” Alex felt a chill. “What do you mean?” The Truth About the Bloodline Vale placed a small metal device on the table. A soft projection appeared above it—an image of glowing symbols arranged in a complex pattern.

Eemer said quietly but stopped mid sentence. Ambrose was aghast with the absurdity but still waited for her explanation. Waiting for her to go on, he leaned his body back towards the backrest of the sofa as he stared at her intently. “We eventually can’t kill all these monsters, as the best course of nature to not create an imbalance in the worlds, we must send these monsters back in their world. So I’ll need your blood… to conduct experiments.” Esmer finished. What…? Rurik’s and Laylin’s mouths dropped open.

Universal Element Priest felt bewildered about this and asked Chase the question. "Because that's my home. It's where my seven sisters are. As for the others, they have their own agendas," Chase answered him. "I'm going wherever my master is!" Walter said matter-of-factly. Universal Element Priest and the others were surprised to hear that. They knew Walter was a martial dominant supreme mutated monster from the fight before. He had the bloodline of the dragon race. In their world, which was the sixth level of the Dark and Light Mineral Ore, Walter would reign supreme and even start a sect of his own.

"The Old Ones are coming. I sent them a message when we entered your system." Jack felt a chill. "Who exactly are the Old Ones?" "They are... complicated." Aria-7 closed her eyes briefly. "In your supernatural hierarchy, you have werewolves, vampires, witches, and other species. All of them carry traces of Origin Blood, diluted over millennia. The Old Ones are the source. They are the pure Original bloodlines that seeded your world with supernatural potential." "They're the first werewolves? The first vampires?"

the woman replied quietly. The water shifted again. This time, I saw wolves, Lycans, and beings I couldn’t name standing together beneath silver banners in peace. I saw children laughing and playing around. Then the image shattered as darkness enveloped everything. Screams echoed, and mountains of bodies stretched beneath crimson skies. My stomach twisted violently at the horrible images. "Stop." The visions disappeared instantly. The woman watched me carefully. "The moon-blood line exists to choose," she said. "Choose what?"

His command echoed in the empty space as he took a handful of gulps of the blood given to him. Reid motioned one of his men and the vampire hiding his disgust ripped a part of his shirt before licking on it and wrapping it around her wound. Middle ranked vampires like Reid saliva had healing power while lowest ones like most servants couldn't heal anyone except themselves, and even their bodies would heal after many days and even months.

I couldn't even see it, so how could I fight it? Then, the ground started to shake under us. It was something much worse than an earthquake. The power was building, a rush of energy that made my skin tingle. Out of the black haze, the first shadow creature emerged, its red eyes burning with rage. I let out a gasp. "Look, Kane!" More of the shadow monsters started to appear in the mists, their dark limbs reaching for us, their twisted forms nearly indefinable. With a low, fierce voice, Kane stated, "We're not alone." "Be ready. We fight.”

She looks at her tea for a moment. "Lunares didn't just carry wolf pregnancies," she says. "They stabilized supernatural bloodlines across species. Not only wolves. Any supernatural lineage that had grown unstable, diluted, or weakened over generations could be renewed through a Lunare bloodline." She looks up. "Your people were not a resource to be used. They were a living anchor. A way for the supernatural world to stay connected to something older and more fundamental than any single species." "The Moon," I say.

It grew bigger and bigger, turning into a giant whirlpool of dark dust and starlight. From the middle of the whirlpool, a giant, bone-like shape started to appear. It did not have a solid body. It was a moving mass of dark shadows held together by bright green fire. Two massive hands, miles wide, gripped the edges of the sky, pulling the monster down into the world. In the middle of the shadows, a single, burning green eye opened and looked straight down at the pack house. *“The bloodline is here,”* the giant voice boomed directly inside Gina’s head. The pressure was so strong that a single drop of silver blood ran down from the mark on her forehead. *“The void wants your power.”*