Vampire Diaries Bloodlines Novels & Stories

Vladimir King - takes a chosen high noble, Pure Blooded vampire mate creating the MoonKing Royal Bloodline Corbin King - renounced his Royal Bloodline after mating a human turned Succubus creating the Callisto Royal Bloodline. They had 2 daughters. The final Succubus of the Pure Callisto Royal Bloodline is killed by her lover in a fit of jealousy 1200 years after the first Succubus, Eleanor, was created.

The bloody one with his angry mate to destroy the witch kingdom but when the time comes I will take you away from the doom then you come back and rebuild the village starting it knew the older witch revealed to the witch princess Cara and she was surprised But witch mother who is that bloody one the witch princess Cara asked the old woman He who the Vampire King be got his only child Lamia the old witch said out his name loudly He is dead they say the witch princess Cara said He was never dead those words are rumours and lies the old witch said and the witch princess nodded Does that mean I should just watch the witch queen?? The witch princess Cara asked That's right pretend you don't know

he apologized. “It’s fine. I am still alive anyway,” she said and when she was about to disengage, at the same time, Jade pushed her to the side in a swift and she saw his hand on the neck of a female vampire where he raised his other hand to attack. “I’m a Nightblood,” the female vampire said before he would attack her and Amber saw Jade release his hand from her neck. Amber guessed that she was on their side and she asked Jade, “What is Nightblood?”

“Have they been hiding their true nature from you all this time?” “I... I don’t understand.” “Some are bitten. They change later. Hybrids. Half human. Half beast. But you... you were born this way. You’re a Pureblood. A true Lycan. And your ichor, your blood, carries traits of a lineage I don’t even recognize. That intrigues me. Fascinates me. I thought I’d seen everything. But you… you’re different.” Everything around me started spinning. The forest, the sky, the leaves, all of it whirled. My stomach turned, my feet lost the ground. I felt like I was about to fall. To faint. To vanish inside myself.

"Blood." "Fresh." Kael opened his eyes. "Hers?" "No." "Human." "Male." Another pause. "The scent matches Marcus Holt's file." *Marcus.* He turned. The wind hit his jacket. Pulled at him. And for a moment he allowed himself to feel the full shape of what was coming. The moon. The marking. The woman who had arrived in his town carrying a bloodline that would draw every old enemy he had straight to her door. She had come here looking for her brother.

“About Adrian.” My heart stops. “The turning,” Vera says gently. “It’s not permanent. Not completely.” I stare. “What do you mean?” “There’s a cure,” Lucira says. “One cure. The blood of the true mate, willingly given under the Bloodline Eclipse. Royal hybrid blood offered with love can burn the sire bond away forever.” I sit up too fast, head spinning. “You’re saying if I give him my blood during the eclipse…” “He’ll be free,” Vera finishes. “Human again. Or as close as he can get.”

This time Leo leaves a hand on my shoulder and turns me to face Ben along with him. “Ben, this is Remington. Alpha Jamie’s son.” This one sentence changed the air around us. A new wind blew through the pack members as the truth of my bloodline was announced so simply in that one introduction. Whispers moved through the group but the loudest gasp came from right in front of me, standing next to Ben. For all the confusion this day held, I felt the worst for Mina right now trying to put pieces together she didn’t even knew existed.

He looked professional and watchful. "Captain Kael," he said, bowing quickly. "I will escort you, Lady Lena. We must stay on the designated route." As we walked through the huge, silent palace halls, I decided to use the opportunity to gain some more info. "I found out that having a blood mate is good for vampires and particularly for the Lord because of his bloodline," I said quietly, referencing the texts I had just read. "That must put him under great pressure, especially since his father's murder. He must be surrounded by enemies but he is in a weakened state seeing as he isn't feeding well."

This… this is different. This thing in front of him is not just an enemy. It is blood. It is legacy. It is the very root of what he is. And it is standing there, ready to kill him. “He’s not just the first Lycan,” Arwan continues, almost giddy now. “He’s the most powerful. Every drop of strength you’ve ever known… came from him. But diluted. Watered down through generations of weaker wolves, softer bloodlines.” Theon doesn’t move. His claws dig into the dirt, but he doesn’t shift his stance.

Red markings covered several northern territories now, inching steadily closer toward Blood Moon land. “He’s moving fast,” Chris muttered. “He’s hunting strategically,” Steve corrected. “Draven’s not attacking random packs anymore. He’s targeting leadership bloodlines.” Anna wrapped her arms around herself uneasily. “Why?” she asked quietly. Steve exchanged a look with Chris before answering. “Ancient bloodlines carry stronger wolves. Stronger wolves means stronger heirs.” His voice lowered slightly. “And stronger mates.” Anna immediately thought about the Luna bond, the mark on her collarbone suddenly felt ice cold.