[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan":3,"chapter-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-50":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Stepmom Is A Vampire & Her Entire Bloodline Wants To Breed Me",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1125274,1455,"Chapter 50: Children Play","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-50",50,"\u003Cp>Before the knife could touch Isolde’s neck, her eyes snapped open. Viviane staggered back, startled by the sudden awakening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Isolde was smiling, as though she had been waiting all along for them to come, waiting for the challenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh my, my. Starting with such a dirty trick, are we? I’m proud of you, my daughter,\" she mocked, her tone dripping with derision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viviane took another step back, her caution sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isolde rose from her seat, and the three vampire hunters stirred awake in front of her. They looked disoriented, their eyes darting around the chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them froze in horror as he realized the truth, they had been trapped inside her dream all this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>None of them understood what had happened, but instinct drove them to protect each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isolde turned her gaze on the four vampires before her and laughed. \"You allied yourself with these losers? Really?\" She sighed, her disappointment theatrical.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I expected better, Viviane. I even stretched my dream further than usual, curious to see what kind of grand plan you had prepared for me, only to be disappointed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up,\" Viviane said evenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time she kept her composure. She knew her mother’s game well: the taunts, the provocations, the deliberate needling meant to drive her into a blind rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she would not fall for it. Not this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh? Is my daughter finally learning something from me?\" Isolde teased, her smile widening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Viviane could respond, Alastair cut in. \"Isolde Velstrath, we have come to punish you. To take back what is ours!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isolde groaned, rolling her eyes. \"Are you still clinging to that old nonsense? What is this, some tragic anthem from the 80s?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tch. Enough talking! Let’s end this now!\" Eve snarled as she launched forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her charge was not without merit. A Psyche Bloodstyle user like Isolde, skilled in dream-weaving, was weakest against direct combat powers outside her domain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eve’s aggressive move could have been dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Isolde only smirked. She slit her own arm, blood dripping down before scattering into the air as glittering Somnium Spores.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alastair reacted instantly. His eyes sharpened as he invoked his bloodstyle. The wind rose in a violent surge, scattering the spores into nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get her, Eve!\" he shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eve grinned, her body hardening into stone. From her arms came out a long, jagged blades as she swung them with brutal force, aiming to cleave through Isolde.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Stella moved in alongside her. Her crimson strings writhed and coiled through the air, weaving a shifting net meant to bind Isolde, confuse her movements, and cut off her escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viviane’s eyes widened. She had not expected such seamless teamwork from them. For the first time, they looked almost competent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside her, Alastair turned with a smug expression. \"See? We’re not as useless as you thought.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gestured toward Isolde’s wrist where the bracelet glinted. \"And with half her power sealed away, victory is only a matter of time.\" His smile brimmed with confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viviane, however, felt only a sinking dread. Something about his certainty told her this was about to go terribly wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isolde did not retreat. She leaned back with casual grace as Eve’s blade-arms sliced past her, missing by inches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stella’s strings snapped forward like whips, but Isolde slipped between them with a dancer’s ease, the crimson threads grazing her sleeve and nothing more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You call this an attack?\" she laughed softly, pivoting aside as Eve swung again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stone blade slammed into the floor, cracking the tiles but finding no flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Two of you, coordinated so well, and yet you still look like children swinging sticks at their mother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eve snarled, driving her arm upward in a brutal arc, while Stella’s threads writhed, weaving tighter and faster around Isolde to pin her in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But each attempt ended the same, Isolde could dodge them easily as though she had already seen their strikes before they were made.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viviane watched with clenched fists, biting down on the bitter truth. Even without her bloodstyle, she has enough power to defeat them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isolde tilted her head as she got bored. \"Come now, darlings. Surely this isn’t the best the House of Hesse can muster? I expected at least a little entertainment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alastair’s eyes narrowed as he sent another gust to break the air, forcing Isolde back a step. \"Don’t underestimate us!\" he barked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, I wouldn’t dream of it.\" Her smile sharpened. \"It’s far more amusing to overestimate you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eve lunged again, stone blades crossing in a scissor motion. Stella’s threads shot in perfect unison to trap Isolde in place. For a heartbeat, it looked as though they might succeed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Isolde bent backward with such flexibility, the blades sliced air just above her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a flick of her wrist, she brushed the strings aside as if swatting away cobwebs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their combined assault had failed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pathetic,\" she said simply, her eyes gleaming with cruel delight. \"Shall I show you how it’s really done?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From Isolde’s side, dark shadows surged forward and condensed into monstrous shapes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them twisted into a skeletal centipede, its enormous spine lined with human arms instead of legs, clawing and dragging itself across the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other was a crooked humanoid with too many joints, its carnival mask shifting expression every time someone dared to look at it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t walk, rather, it bounced on all fours like a broken puppet, cackling in a way that made the air very heavy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viviane stared in disbelief. For a fleeting moment, she wondered if they were trapped in her domain without them realizing, but a glance at the clock behind her killed the hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second hand ticked forward normally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t a dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were all truly, utterly fucked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus wrestled with the bracelet until, with a sharp crack, it finally snapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rush of power flooded back into him, his body feeling whole again the moment his healing was completed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bracelet had been nothing more than a worthless shackle in the end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled in relief, but as he pushed open the door, Lulu was there to meet him. Her eyes widened in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Y-you! You can’t go any further, you’ll get hurt!\" she stammered, throwing an arm out to block him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The only one who’s going to get hurt is you,\" Seamus muttered as he brushed past her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, Lulu only sighed, relieved he hadn’t lashed out at her for her betrayal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then Seamus grabbed the hood of her jacket and dragged her along with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re coming with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wh-why?!\" she yelped, stumbling after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because I’ll need another pair of hands if I’m going to intercept Isolde. She’s... not just a monster anymore.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened his system view, and his stomach dropped as he read her status:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Name: Isolde Velstrath]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Age: 1500+ years old]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Race: Vampire]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Level: 90]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Affection: 40\u002F100]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Lust: 100\u002F100]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Evolution Stage: Prime]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Sigil: Psyche Blood Style]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Somnium Eternity (Stage Four: The Harbinger of Purgatory)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Attributes:]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Sanguine Vein: 12,900]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ATK: 4,500 | DEF: 4,350 | SPD: 4,440 | STR: 4,425 | CHA: 4,500 | VIT: 4,590]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus’s throat tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She’s evolved...\" he whispered, a cold sweat breaking across his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he understood why he had crushed other evolved vampires so easily earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t stand a chance against her.\u003C\u002Fp>",1227,"2026-06-03T11:48:03.670Z","2026-06-03T11:48:07.328Z",1,"novelbin.me","45b1300cd375cdb0beaa3ab58364aeba8fd63fd0c83e90d9569f73bd8d189719","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-151","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-49",244,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-cover.jpg"]