Charmed Legacy Novels & Stories

Alexander's POV One day ago. I adjusted my Italian silk tie and checked my Rolex watch for the fourth time in ten minutes, sitting tight in anticipation of what was about to transpire. For thirty two years, I had been trained for this particular day – the day I would officially inherit Thompson Enterprises. Richard Thompson, my great uncle, mentor and the closest thing I had to a father was gone but his legacy was going to live through me. “The reading will begin momentarily,” Charles Willis said as he walked into the room, “I trust everyone is present,”

King Barakar commended pursing his lips as he let out a smile. "Well, I wasn't the social type, so I read a lot in my solitude," I explained. The King just nodded his head. "The coliseum is King Jorin's only legacy - a legacy of blood," he added. "But it has also showcased the potential of the people, both humans and mages, and werewolves alike. In the coliseum, all are equal, and only differentiated by their strength," lord Caden chipped in. "That's true," King Barakar shrugged.

Remember running away from the wedding is not the end of it, you still have so much to do if you really want to reclaim your Father's legacy, your legacy" " Hmmph" I breathed heavily into the phone, it was as if someone slapped me back to reality. I needed that "Stay with Mr McQueen and try to get him to marry you. He is the only chance you have, be brave. I mean it's even better now that he already knows everything and still helped, It means that even if he doesn't marry you he can still help out in some way, don't let yourself loose this opportunity" " You are right" " Good luck don't worry about me I will be here when you return"

"So what's up? What is making you not enjoy a charity event? Those things are always fun." "Uggh!" Lila exclaimed. She took time to explain in detail everything that had happened that night. She would rather spend the rest of the time out there talking to Jasmine than being in there and watching them flirt in her face. She wondered if Levi had told Fiona that their marriage was just a contract and that after a year it would be all over. "So you are bothered that Levi is sitting with another woman and not you?" Jasmine asked after listening to all Lila had to say.

Mother wasn't greedy like him. I grit the words out, fuming as the tears roll down at intervals. "Do not speak of her like you know what her choices would have been." "Fine, I won't do that, but the legacy only wanted the blessing you bring for seven months. That was before the strife with Red Valley began and I had to call a truce with the Erickson's. Now you don't expect me to turn my back on an agreement made with someone as powerful as a legacy werewolf. I had it all under control until Chase Erickson started looking for you."

Daniel finally enters the room, and Diana asks him about her gifts. “Oh! That? I forgot to get yours. I tend to forget things so easily these days,” Daniel lied, hurting Diana’s feelings. He has not bought her anything since he feels she doesn’t need them. Diana chokes on her tears at her father’s lies. He claims to forget to buy her gifts, but he bought gifts for Penelope. She feels dejected and disappointed. Was it too hard for him to buy her something even minor? “Okay, father, welcome home,” she greeted out of grievance and hurried up to her room.

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

As the doors opened, I blinked away the past. The corridor was quiet since it was after midnight. I had no intention of waking the entire floor; however, I knew that Charli was here. She didn’t know I was coming, and since landing, I’d been unable to reach her. That didn’t matter. When she didn’t answer, I checked the new app Deloris had installed on my phone. The GPS tracker in Charli’s new necklace indicated that she was in Patrick’s apartment. A quick call to Clayton confirmed her location.

A Spell Legacy? That wasn’t just power. That was respect. Opportunity. A new name. A way out. Charlie must’ve seen the flicker of fire in my eyes because his smile softened. “You don’t have to be a pureblood, or a noble, or a bully like Alisa,” he said quietly. “If you shine there, no one can ignore you again.” He hesitated, then added, “And maybe… just maybe, it’ll feel good to show them you’re not weak.”

My cleavage was concealed by a soft transparent net which flirted with the smooth creamy skin, the inner linen stopping at the thighs where a sheer lace took over. Waxed long legs were on display, my neck encased in a silver choker neckpiece. Ferrara De Castello, the Don of the most influential Mafia organisation in America who controlled a sect of the government behind the scenes, sucked in a deep breath as soon as I revealed my choice of outfit. His gaze met mine as I handed the jacket over to him, and when his fingers brushed against mine, it was me who was almost gasping for breath. I held myself at the last minute, a knowing smile of confidence on my lips.