روايات وقصص ضمن Watch Dogs: Legion Bloodline

"Does that mean the Moon Goddess made a mistake this time?" Another question popped up. "What do you mean, Victoria? The Moon Goddess knows what she’s doing. She doesn’t make mistakes." "I’m just stating the obvious. Isn’t your dad an Alpha? Mine is, and so are all of you here.. But she, she is half werewolf, half witch." Victoria shot back. "What are you saying, Victoria? She has more Alpha blood than you do. She’s got the Wolf King bloodline." "She’s even the White Wolf. How can you say that, Victoria?"

be, I was different I was a powerful Alpha, born to rule and I always would be. There was nothing I could do to change my destiny, Dog had mapped it out since my first creation, and I had no choice, my story would play out and reach its own conclusion. There was no point in my fighting it, so safe and secure in my Mother’s paws I slept soundly listening to her comforting heartbeat pushing aside the doubts that crept into my young heart. She woke us when she heard the humans beginning to arrive, ‘Come on, have a drink and let me clean you they will soon be here’ She pushed us to her teats and began washing us, we suckled sleepily

Then I turned to Miranda, changing the conversation ‘Miranda, there is something Athan told me while we were on the balcony. He spoke about a kidnapping ring known as the black hood which likes to take purebloods. Do you know anything about them? ‘That’s scary. People do this.’ Jissa retorted. ‘It is. Really. I feel so scared for our kind. When have we become so debased to fight and kill one of our kind? My elder used to tell me stories about our debacles with the vampires and sometimes witches. I have never heard about in-fighting amongst werewolves. It is sad.’

I fired at him back. "Wow, it seems our play toy is now strong enough to talk back to its owner," mum said, coming into the room. "Didn't I told you that she has grown wings now?, She had the effrontery to talk back at me simply because the Patriarch family wants you as the next luna of their pack which I'll make sure it's doesn't come to pass not while I'm still on the surface of earth" he said to me holding my chin more tightly, eyes full with rage and hatred his veins are almost popping out of his neck as he speaks with total anger.

Delores snorted. She who had the power of chaos could smell Kylie’s bloodline from a hundred feet away. She didn’t know who the girl’s parents were, but she could smell the strong scent of a Moon Wolf from the girl; however, that strong bloodline was being supressed. It was being held in check by another bloodline. It was a bloodline that surprised Delores somewhat, given that it was familiar to her, for it was a human bloodline.

But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two. "I'm going to distract the gray wolf." The Wolf with red fur commands the black Wolf next to him. The Black Wolf received the order and left in Windy's direction. The Red Wolf is alert when sensitively detecting someone approaching. When it turned around, it saw a Wolf with black fur and sharp eyes. The Red Wolf was no longer conservative but somewhat reverent towards the Black Wolf. I thought the Red Wolf was the leader of the assassin group, but it wasn't. Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent.

He tapped a microphone, and his voice boomed through the arena. "Gentlemen, Ladies, and honored guests," Silas began, his voice smooth as silk. "What you see before you in the pit are the 'Standard' models. The Blood-Hounds. These subjects have only taken the Thorne Base Serum. It has successfully rewritten their DNA, granting them the form of the wolf, but as you can see, they are limited. They are exhausted. They are tethered to the frailties of natural biology.” He gestured dismissively toward Viper, Rat, and Mako, who stood in a defensive circle in the center of the floor. They looked ragged. They had been fighting through the "Veins" of the Everglades for hours to get here.

Legion’s voice became hoarse as he was transforming in anger, underneath his eyes had black lines coming from them and his eye color had changed. “Let’s go!” he said and 12 came out of nowhere with a blonde girl in hand, Roman’s eyes widened when he realized it was that same girl at the counter. Her top was soiled with blood by the side, she was bit. 12’s eyes widened at the scene, he growled and was about dashing towards Roman when legion stopped him “Stop!” “Get ready to watch this town fall” those were his last sentences before grabbing Dali and racing out with unexplainable werewolf speed.

Mitchell murmured. Daggy nodded, her throat too tight to speak. She could still see the look on Dynan's face when he'd caught Britty's scent. Werewolves couldn't hide bloodlines from each other, not when the bond between parent and child was written into their very DNA. "He knows she's his," Daggy whispered. "I saw it in his eyes, and the way his wolf reacted. He must have known and everything is going to fall apart." Mitchell was quiet for a long moment, her thumb rubbing circles on the back of Daggy's hand. "What are you going to do?"

Only the stillness of an open grave. Ellie’s signet ring didn't just glow; it shrieked. A jagged, pulsing crimson light radiated from the stone, casting long, distorted shadows across the grey dust. She reached out with her inner sight, trying to find the golden threads of the Alliance, but what she found made her stumble. The threads weren't just frayed; they were being knotted into intricate, suffocating patterns—the **Legion of Bone** was literally weaving the life force of the sleeping wolves into a shroud.