Novel & Cerita Universal Monsters: Eternal Bloodlines

I also wanted to kill them. “The war was ugly. But the worst of it, was right at the start. Jamie and Lana were called out for a strange sighting. Lana was a badass wolf, a warrior as good as the best of them. They went together, along with a handful of warriors to investigate. Two wolves returned. And neither was Jamie or Lana. These wolves were badly beaten. They spoke of how they were ambushed as they came around the bend of the largest rock. How they were waiting on the rocks and came down upon them. They couldn’t smell them, couldn’t sense them. They were invisible. And the first things they did, was kill your parents.” “Who.”

He was very upset, and he was already losing. At that moment the blood moon began to rise, shining in the sky with its characteristic reddish color, and the battle was getting more and more intense. The screams and sounds of claws clashing against bodies were becoming intense. The wolves and lycans of the alliance were getting stronger, but it was not enough. Denis also seemed to be affected by the moon. He got up from the ground and started throwing everyone through the air again. However, someone managed to cut off his hand with a sword made of silver. That weakened him even. Despite that, he was still standing.

“Fight for him, Irwin. He’s your mate. You weren’t bound to him by accident. It’s in your blood, in your soul. Fight!” The girl’s voice echoed, growing deeper and more commanding. “You weren’t just bound by chance—you were bound by bloodlines!” Heat surged through Irwin’s body, her vision blurring as rage and despair consumed her. She fell to her knees, her hands clawing at the ground. The earth trembled beneath her fingers, cracks forming and spreading outward as raw power coursed through her veins. “Save him!” the replica roared. With a feral scream, Irwin launched herself forward, her body ablaze with energy. Flames erupted from her hands as she reached Dorian, the fire searing through th

A pair of witches in long green coats passed by, their eyes glowing faintly as they whispered to each other. A group of wolves in human form lounged by a fountain, their gazes following me with open suspicion. And then there were the vampires. They didn’t walk so much, more of gliding, moving with that unnatural grace I’d only ever seen in movies. Every single one of them seemed aware of me, like they could smell what I was under the ward. “This is…” I began. “A lot?” Davorin finished. “Yeah. Definitely a lot.” We stopped at a tall, arched doorway carved with more ancient designs.

"Two nights ago. After I had these dreams about wolves and fire and ancient stones." He reached toward my arm, then stopped himself. "May I?" I nodded, and he gently took my wrist in his hands. The moment our skin touched, electricity shot through me. But this time it didn't hurt. This time it felt like coming alive. "These aren't just any runes," he breathed. "These are the marks of the First Blood." "The what?" "The original supernatural bloodline. The one all others came from. Aria, you're not just some random human. You're descended from the Ancients, the beings who created werewolves, vampires, witches — everything," he replied.

—THE ANCIENT AWAKENING A blast of energy burst from Ava’s chest—the obsidian pendant burned white-hot. The blood on her skin shimmered, then lifted into the air like smoke. The Moon above turned fully crimson. A voice filled the chamber—not hers. But a thousand voices—women long dead, wolves long buried. “We are the Bloodline. We remember.” “We were never yours to bind.” The silver shackles melted. The Moon Blade cracked. Ava rose from the altar—eyes glowing white. Hair whipping behind her like wildfire. The Elders backed away in fear. The crowd fell silent.

“The source of the bloodline.” I didn’t understand—but my body did. The voice in my head from before, the one that demanded the oath… it had never left. It had just been waiting. The cavern pulsed again, and a massive shape rose from the shadows—wings, eyes like molten gold, a creature older than time itself. “The first,” Auren breathed. “The origin.” Its gaze fell on me, and the world froze. “You broke the seal,” it said. “Now the blood shall feed.”

Their battle took place in the ocean, and Lin Yin had sealed off the surrounding area to prevent any collateral damage, as the impact of their fight could have had devastating effects on humans in the world of light. "Hahaha! How about that? This is the power I've been researching for hundreds of years!" said the half-monster human. He had indeed created this after long research, combining several bloodlines from powerful beasts in the high world. Usually, these would be auctioned off or obtained through unconventional means, and he would typically kill the descendants of the original bloodlines. Since conducting this research, he realized many things could be done. Without having to work ha

I could hardly believe my eyes because our magic normally dwindles when we shift, but mine was still present. Onyx didn’t waste any time. He and Hati were the same size, but Hati was a muddy brown and just ugly. He smelled like decay and death and his eyes were a glowing red of pure evil. He snapped at Onyx’s tail and he turned his body towards Hati’s flank and bit down hard. Onyx didn’t let go and he shook his body and Onyx loosened his jaws. First blood had been drawn.