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Loving people you'll never meet. That's legacy. That's enough. That's everything. THE END

Everyone who still mattered in the underworld had come. And not one of them had been told what she was about to say. She didn’t pause. She didn’t ask permission. She simply spoke. "Legacy is a coffin." The room stilled. "Bloodlines have made us weak. Inbred. Predictable. Every war you’ve fought was born from your grandfather’s grudge. Every alliance you’ve honored was bought with your father’s guilt. You call it tradition. I call it stagnation." Murmurs. She stepped forward.

They protected her physically but also emotionally, something that she desperately needed, especially when she felt lost. The decision about R E A M was made after a lot of contemplation. The future Legacies of Fate series – which includes Blakely, Asher, and Scarlett’s stories – and the future Legacies of Destiny series – which includes Zion, Lola, and Matteo’s stories will be told on that platform. The great news about the platform is that you will also have access to bonus content that can only be found there. I truly hope to see you there! Blakely’s story is currently live. All you have to do is use a search engine to find the site, and it will tell you how to d******d the app. From there, you can search for my name.

“But you constantly reminded me to kill her baby the moment she was born.” His gaze flicked around the hospital parking lot before he leaned in slightly. “This…” he paused, pressing a hand to his head as a memory hit: Nurse Kay with a newborn baby wrapped tightly in cloth then into a basket… then silently handed to him as he walked away without looking back. Stephanie’s voice cut through the memory. “Don’t forget, you started it. You wanted Liora and the baby gone so you could focus on Elara and Bianca.” Lucien swallowed hard.

"You're right, of course. It's a long and complicated story, but I suppose it's time it was told." For one full hour, Richard told her about the beginnings of Project Legacy—the groundbreakers in genetic research into breakthroughs, dreams for a new generation of men and women born with special abilities. He told her of his meeting Elena, falling in love, the painful decision of turning Jack over to the Fernandezes to save him from other factions who might take advantage of his unique genetic makeup. His words did not return her anger, but instead, gave way to a mix of emotions: still-present hurt, a sense of lingering betrayal, and most insidiously, understanding impossible choices that had led them all to this point.

So I am really excited to see what the next few years bring. As I have been concentrating on Denied by Destiny, I have been unable to update Pierce’s and Libby's story which I will now start to update - thank you for bearing with me. This is under the Legacy of the Alpha King saga and seperate to Denied by Destiny collection. Thank you to those of you that reached out to give their support, you are more appreciated than you will ever know.

Including the part about Maria’s male friends trying to take advantage of her both as a child and a teen. It was Marigold Stacia’s mother who said, “This has to be illegal, after all my daughter was only sixteen at the time.” Justin replied “It is highly illegal, though technically no one ever adopted Angel. She was just left with the paper you all read.” It was Hunter’s father Jamison who said angrily “Then we should bring the authorities into this. I personally would like to see everyone who ever did anything to my grandchild suffer for it.” Justin said vehemently “They will.”

Hit that follow button, add the next story to your library, and let’s dive right into the next chapter together💃 Title: The Enigma's Legacy - this story is a sequel set 20yrs from where we ended, it follows the story of Elera, Jax's and Kai's daughter. Hang in there don't go anywhere, see you on the next 😘

For himself. Mariana stiffened, and her heart sank. "What do you mean?"" Lucia smiled sadly. "Do you really think he's the same guy you used to know?" No, he's not. He is a man who is trying to keep everything in order and fight his demons. And you? "You're just a part of his legacy." Mariana stepped back and shook her head. "You are lying. Diego loves me. "He's been fighting for us."

"The night is cold, and the moon is shining beautifully tonight. I guess the goddess must be smiling down upon us, eh?" "Let's just get this delivery over with. I always hate coming out here every now and then," the Legion's comrade said, looking displeased after what he said. "If we leave early, let me treat you to something interesting. I hope you're not opposed to boys? Or are you female exclusive?" The Legion's comrade pursed his lips as he looked at his comrade, his head shaking with the gentle strides of the horse he rode. "Your debauchery knows no bounds," the Legion shook his head. His comrade laughed and looked behind them.

On its cover: Legacy Activation — Conditional He looked at the skyline thoughtfully. “They think the fire is over,” he murmured. It wasn’t. It was evolving. Back at the penthouse, silence settled heavily. “They’re shifting to legacy,” Alessandro said quietly. “Yes.” “And legacy is not perception.” “No.” “It’s power.” She met his gaze steadily. “And power doesn’t burn.” “It restructures.”

Chapter 1 I'm lying on my couch, staring at the ceiling of my apartment. Today, I turned eighteen. I also learned that I've become Tim Frost's heir. If something happens to him, I'll inherit his entire fortune. I don't know how much he has, but I've heard that it's substantial. They also say that, in addition to his legitimate business, Tim influences certain criminal circles. I don't want his inheritance; I want Tim Frost himself. But he made it clear that nothing can happen between us. He said I must forget him.

The paper shook. "If something happens to me, if I die in childbirth, please know it wasn't an accident," the letter continued. "And if you disappeared, if you were taken from me, know that your brothers will find you. They're Alphas, all of them. They'll feel the bond pulling them toward their true sister no matter how many years pass. Trust them, Esme." "Every year on your birthday," Lucian said softly, "we'd drive to Shadow Pack territory. We didn't know why, but something pulled us there. Xavier would park the car and we'd just sit, searching faces, hoping to see someone who felt like family."

Bella sat on the warm carpet; its soft furs comforted her as tears fell onto the vintage, see-through glass table. Her entire life so far had been nothing but a lie a cruel game played in the shadows of her world. None of it was real. The happiness was a lie. The warm hugs, the comforting words, the thoughtful gestures all of it, every single moment, had been part of a savage, merciless lie. How could he do this to me? she thought. Was my mother also a mafia queen? Did she die because her enemies caught up to her? Or was it truly sickness that took her away? Which part is the truth, and which part is the lie?

"I deemed Esme fatherless from the moment you agreed to sleep with Sabrina! Not to mention, you hit Esme for Sabrina's sake that night! What makes you think I should be the one having to put up with something as sickening as watching you two being lovey-dovey in front of me? On top of that, you even wanted me to raise the son you have with her!" "Your mom and Sabrina are still your family! They were the ones who had suggested that I should give Esme a younger brother who is blood-related for Esme and your sake! That way, Esme won't go through grievances, and your status will remain unwavering once the child inherits Cloud Group in the future!" Theodore growled, appearing extremely hurt by the condemnation of his sacrifices. "You clearly knew I only agreed to their plan because of you!" "Bullshit!" I was so angry that I was trembling all over. As a matter of fact, I felt like vomiting on the spot because of his extremely disgusting remark.

I had imagined spending my life with her, but it seemed my hopes had been in vain. ___ Alina's POV The gathering ceremony was amazing, the hall was filled with people. It was held at one of the Lorgan family's renovated, generations-old castles. The room was beautifully adorned with werewolf sculptures, chandeliers, and various activities like opera, dances, and a casino. Smiles were on everyone's faces. The theme was ball gowns and suits, but I wore a V-neck dress with a low back, complemented by green emerald jewelry. I felt wonderful in this breathtaking dress and couldn't wait to thank Sebastian for making it possible. Without Alpha Lorgan's permission, I wouldn't have been here in the first place.

Dmitri worriedly asked when tears started falling from the retired Diamantaire’s eyes. “Yes, yes ! Just that I feel bad for what I missed at Melody’s birth and turned such a joyous occasion into a heart breaking one. Please forgive me, Dmitri,” Tyler Blaydes repented. “Dad !” Dmitri softly said as he led the elder man to his comfortable chair and helped him sit down before giving him a glass of water. “Bygones are bygones, Dad. You loved your daughter and wanted the best for her. If it were not for your threat, Melody and I would not have relocated and she would not have found her soulmate, Ethan ! Everything happens for a reason, Dad. You have showered us with loads of love in every way that you could since then,” Dmitri coaxed.

My stomach churned and my heart dropped somewhere deep, where I couldn’t reach it. “So he married the wrong woman because his father told him to?” “Because it was his duty,” the Countess replied flatly. “That’s the difference between fantasy and legacy.” Legacy. A word that meant ruin for the rich. They would destroy everything in their path just to uphold their fucking legacy. I couldn't look away. “And my mother?”

I found I couldn't move my legs. "Don't worry, Elara," the Liquidator said. "I’m here to 'Negotiate.' The Collective understands your... sentimental attachment to this 'Hardware.'" He opened the briefcase. Inside was a single, glowing blue pill. "This is the **'Legacy-Patch,'**" he explained. "If you take it, your consciousness will be 'Uploaded' to a perfect recreation of 1998. You’ll have your parents. You’ll have Sarah. You’ll live forever in a loop of perfect, sun-drenched happiness."

“Its all rigged. It’s a continuation of my father’s isn’t it? Just the same way my father’s was a continuation of his own father’s life. The only difference is that my father fell in love with a human girl. He tried to have a happy ending with her but he couldn’t. Why? Because his life is a continuation of his father’s. He has to live up to the legacy that his father left behind.” “Who cares about dumb legacies?” Calisté said and stood up holding Jimin by the chin. “I do not give two fucks about legacies. I did not have a father or mother to leave any legacy for me. They were paupers and so they allowed me to do whatever the fuck I wanted. You can do whatever you want too.”