Wicked Bloodline Dokkan Novels & Stories

A rare white wolf from the bloodline of the originals. ***

She was sure she hadn't imagined the soul-wrenching pain but there was no scar or wound on her neck when her whole body was battered and bruised. "Ahh... So you wanna play it like this? I was worried you would turn out to be a moron but now I must say your wits are getting on my nerves," Scarlet drummed her fingers on the table, deep in thought. Laylin's eyes fell on the Falcon sitting on a tree nearby. "That's quite a long story." Laylin tilted her head in interest. "I've got nothing but time." "Okay... have you heard of Alpha lines of White Wolf in Hierarchy of Lycan?"

“You weren’t just reacting—you commanded.” Evelyn exhaled slowly, though her chest still felt tight. “I… I didn’t know I could,” she admitted, her voice trembling slightly. The power was intoxicating, yes, but terrifying. Every shadow she had directed toward the hunters had been guided by instinct, by survival—and by something more she couldn’t name. “Instinct,” Lucien said, tilting his head. “Yes… but also bloodline. That mark isn’t just a symbol. It’s alive. And it reacts to your will, but it also tests your limits.”

The gloomy Kartika then stops. “What would he do in this kind of situation?” She asked herself. “!!!” Kartika realizes something. Alfi always defeats his opponents as he always analyzes the opponents” ability and figures out the solution to defeating them. She realizes that Doki-Doki is not only about power, but also the brain to win. She then closes her eyes and a blue Saber appears on Cakra’s hand. As if he understands what she means, Cakra thrusts to one point before him and a crack appears and spreads crashing the black ball.

I replied with a weird smile. “Your blood…” " What's wrong with it?” I questioned…I can't be sick, please God. " It's connected to a witch bloodline, not just a witch bloodline, the same one that cursed my pack” he muttered and my shoulders fell, how's that even possible, they're just full of different stories in this weird place. " Is she not too old to be a doctor? Because clearly I don't understand why I'd be a witch” my heartbeat had increased, I can't think well anymore, I can't…the thorns!

ThenLucien’s voice echoed inside her mind. “Black blood… the final seal. Once it awakens, you will no longer be human.” She screamed, fighting to hold on but it was too late. Her eyes flared crimson. Fangs emerged. Power surged through her body like a storm. The air twisted. Blood erupted from the ground, writhing like living shadows. Marcus stared in horror. “Dear God… what is this?” Dr. Alaric’s smile widened. “The Black Blood, the hybrid lineage of Lilith and Draven. At last, it awakens.”

People aren't that scared of me but the beasts in me, my bloody vampire blood thirst, all he wanna do is kill, suck blood and bent all his frustration cause we didn't have a mate. Dokata the most fierce wolf ever known in the history of werewolves, well that was exactly what Drake my best friend told me, he happened to be a wizard and know a bit too much like Damon had said. He doesn't like him for that. Damon, Dokota and Don are the three beasts inside of me, but no matter what beware of Damon; the demon who originated from hell. *Yes Mate!* Don said in agreement to what Dokata had said.

“and the blood matched yours” The room fell silent, the weight of Jake’s words hanging in the air. I felt like the walls were closing in on me. No. No, this can’t be happening. “Yes..” Selene added. “Delta Derrick had donated some pint of blood to his brother who unfortunately was one of the victims of the attack,” she paused. “When the Luna, called to inform me she found the crest and suspected Delta Derrick, it prompted me to cross-match with the remaining blood he has donated.”

“Does she not carry the heir of the Lycan? How do you think his beast was drawn to her in the first place? Her blood… calls to yours.” The silence in the air thickened. A pin could be heard if dropped. The doctor spoke again, “I never thought I would ever see someone from the lunar bloodline…” her face was like she had found a myth. “may I…” “That’s okay for now.” I finally spoke. “You may leave.” She bowed her head in deference and quickly made her way out of my study. The room was quiet until Zeke, who couldn’t keep calm anymore spoke. “Have you heard of it, that tribe?” He asked.

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.