Demonic Legacy Novels & Stories

He turns and sees my focus on his hand, before pausing a moment to also look down at what is now normal skin, and makes a soft noise under his breath that almost seems like a laugh. “Figured out why the smarter wolves are afraid of me, Princess?” he mocks me before pushing his way inside. Unrattled by my seeing his true self, and in fact, it feels a lot like he grows cockier with every step as my returning trepidation grows. It sends a chill through me as I follow him into the cozy space, not really taking it in, my thoughts swimming with newfound fear as I try to recall Leyanne's teachings. Demonics. The fractured half of the Angelics. Once a whole whose conflicting parts were torn apart be

Silas's voice was edged with disbelief, as if grappling with the idea of supernatural forces at play. Ezra turned his attention to Lady Athena, his curiosity piqued. "What kind of curse are we dealing with, exactly?" Lady Athena's gaze held a mixture of solemnity and concern as she began to explain. "A demonic curse is a potent form of dark magic, woven in a way that links the victim to a malevolent entity, in this case, a demon. The victim becomes a conduit for the demon's influence, their emotions, thoughts, and even actions manipulated by the curse. It's a sinister form of control, and demons often utilize it to spread chaos and further their own agendas."

“I have apologized several times, and I’m only going to do it one more time. I’m sorry that I killed Tyrell, but I had no other choice. Your father gave me options and I took which one was best for my family. What you’re doing now is not what’s best for the family you still have. Back down and keep your child safe.” “The minute you agree to back down, I’ll call the vampires off and tell them not to attack anymore,” Darius added, letting me realize that the vampires were currently attacking the pack. “You’ve had enough revenge. You killed me, but the Moon Goddess brought me back. She knows this isn’t how things are supposed to go. Are you going to go against the Moon Goddess?” I asked her. Th

“Who the fuck are we hunting?” Aeron moves back from me and looks down, his body shaking as he tries to gather himself. For a second, I think he’s going to shut down again, but then his eyes flicker up to meet Nero’s. “Legacy’s pack,” he croaks. “They’ve been … running a fighting ring on the side. Using wolves from other packs as bait. They didn’t care who … or how many they killed. They just wanted blood. I was trying to expose him to Creed Volkov and got closer to them, but Legacy caught on and wanted to teach me a lesson.”

Yvonne watched from the side of his eyes as he focused on the Dark Mages instead of Mira. And then they started chanting, the hollows in their eyes twinkled with spark straight from hell. "Zyrrak'thul na'khar!...(Summon the shadows!) Draek'vorn noctril!...(Darkness shall reign!) Vor'thul shadranek...(Power of the abyss.) Mal'zarnok enshar...(Blood of the fallen.) Nythorak krysth'gar!...(Unleash the torment!) "

While forming Carodia and creating the first wolves called legacies, Tuiren states here that she had regrets. She knew her gifted wolves will rise against her later on and so she made bloodlines and a clan of silver wolves to be their worst enemy. "Do you see it now?" Wendy asks, moments later. She knows I've picked the right book for a start. I run my fingers over the Celtic symbols of fire and water imprinted on a page. Tuiren had used these for her creations and that was why each legacy could control either of the elements. "A legacy is not the most powerful wolf alive. I am." I breathe the last words out. The realization shocks me. It's like Tuiren made my kind as a check on the first wo

I want to go to him and ask him what happened but Liberus was destroying the villagers houses so I decided to ask him later and move towards Liberus. I’ve arrived on where his shadow was and blast him with Eruption from behind. He flew through a building and crashed. His face looks terrible and said, “No one has ever lay a hand on me, I’m Liberus the chosen one to be the next demon lord for I possess the Demonic Relic that is suitable for it.” He then showed me a book and it was also named as Demonic Relic. I was shocked seeing there were other Demonic relic. Then Liberus shouted, “Are you listening to me? Or are you trembling knowing that your opponent possess such powerful relic?”

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“I need to leave, we don’t have anything left here to do.” “So we are safe and we would not need to do anything again?” I asked her and she nodded. “All that is left is for our legacies to realize their fate.” Themis said absentmindedly before she smiled at me, her attention coming back to her surroundings. “But that will be a long time for now seeing that the Legacies are not yet born.”

Such a thing was truly a stroke of luck for Long Chen; he never expected that those mindless spirits could be such a valuable source for obtaining a legacy. “So, is this how they obtain their legacies?” Long Chen pondered regarding that strange realm of legacies. Each color was different; Long Chen could now tell that white would only grant a legacy from an immortal being, followed by green, red, yellow, silver, gold, and so on. Each color symbolized how powerful the legacy they would receive within the legacy realm. Of course, the dangers of the legacy realm weren’t just the living monsters—they also had to be careful when absorbing each legacy.