Vampire Bloodlines Clans Novels & Stories

Ken looked confused. “Wait, bloodline?” he asked. “It’s like soulmates, but for vampires. It’s a deep connection that draws you toward each other. You feel it now. “What humans call `raw love,’ we call `bloodline.’” “So that’s your excuse for why you stay?” he asked. She grabbed his cheeks again.

Nostalgia filled my whole being as the scene in front of me gets clearer again like it isn't just some memory I play in my mind. Those were the days. The golden days. You see, royal-blooded vampires are a whole different breed. They are nothing like some other vampires. Royal-blooded vampires that blood came from the roots of Vlad Dracul, and was never tainted by any other clans, are considered to be the most prominent families scattered in the lands of Romania. Our family, and Octavians, for instance.

But then she wondered, what did Larry mean by clan? “You mentioned something about a clan? What does it mean?” She asked. “All vampires belong to a clan,” He explained. “The clan is mostly made up of the leader, Liam, his second in command, Isabella, the middle ranking which is made up of three more vampires and then, there's us, the henchmen. We're two in number and we're the ones who carry out every task. We're the lowest ranking vampires.” “So you're part of Liam's clan? Why are you here then?”

I then hear him say, “You see what this does to him? Just imagine what it will do to you.” "Please… Don’t…” I am having trouble remembering who that female is. I, however, still know that I have to protect her. I hiss as I then say, “Leave her alone… There are 2 vampire clans nearby. The Phantom Bloodbound is only a day and a half’s drive from here and the Bite Night Rejects is only another day on from that.” “Are there any real fighters within these clans?” “Yes. The Phantom Bloodbound will have a couple, but the Bite Night Rejects will have a few more.”

James asked. “Hit me with the bad,” Lucas replied, crossing his arms. “They’ve rounded up all the vampires and split ’em into six clans. Your brother and sister? No clue where they are. But Chloe’s in the Jackson clan. North. Norway.” “And the good news?” Lucas raised an eyebrow. “Research is moving along. We’re trying to figure out why wolves are untouched. Either the virus creator’s got a grudge against vampires and witches, or we’re just lucky,” James said with a shrug.

I would not be pushed aside. I unrolled the parchment and placed it on the table. “I have discovered that the rulers of all lycan clans belong to one of seven ancient bloodlines. Kai, Lucian, Damien, and Rowan are from the Blackwood Family. That means the lycans who attacked me must have come from one of the remaining six families.” A murmur spread across the room. I continued, “It is a severe crime for one ruling clan to interfere in another’s affairs without permission. But to attack a queen? That is a direct act of war.”

I replied tersely, stepping around her without pausing. “No one enters or leaves Shadowclaw until I return,” I ordered the guards as I passed. They nodded crisply, stepping into position. Damon and I hopped into the black SUV parked outside, our team already aboard. Tires squealed as we raced down the road, the trio of vehicles trailing closely behind. The surroundings turned hazy until we found ourselves just meters from the Blood Moon Pack’s land. I took a deep breath, the moist, natural aroma of the forest filling my chest. My wolf, Lucio, growled inside me, eager to break free

His vampire clan was present and they were quiet went Ammar took the center and demanded their attention. "Tonight, King Nero Severus Xerxes will be one with his future Queen. She will leave her human last name and be Tessa Xerxes of the Xerxes vampire clan. She will be one with our King and in relation we will protect our Queen with our lives. Those who disapprove of their unity come forward now and you may leave the clan." I was looking at the crowd as Ammar paused to let anyone voice their disapproval. I didn't think they would easily leave the clan though I was curious as to who didn't want me as their Queen. But when the crowd went boringly quiet, Ammar carried on.

He simply gazed at me, his green eyes shadowed by emotions I couldn't identify. That's when I understood. He was already aware of the truth. Tina circled me, her tone smooth and taunting. "Your father the genuine Alpha of this pack fell in love with someone he shouldn't have." She tilted her head. "Your mother was no ordinary she-wolf, Gwen. She belonged to a bloodline believed to be extinct." Liam sighed heavily. "The Blood Moon Clan." A chill ran down my spine. I recognized that name. The Blood Moon Clan was among the most powerful and feared wolf bloodlines, renowned for their unparalleled strength and unique abilities.

She placed her hands on his and the next thing she knew she was in front of her house. Violet opened her mouth to speak but she kept mute seeing Kendrick staring fiercely at something, or someone. She looked towards the direction where his gaze was focused on and saw him looking at her mother. Different emotions flashed through his face in a matter of seconds. Longing, loneliness, anger, hatred, all directed towards one person. Her mother. "They were three clans in this world before the humans came into existence. The vampire clan, the werewolf clan, and the witches clan." Kendrick turned to Violet and continued "I belong to the clan of the witches."