Fanfiction Inheritance Cycle Mga Nobela at Kwento

she asked, and when he nodded, she grimaced. “It’s the scariest existence ever,” she answered. “I told you that our strength varies depending on our divine inheritance— the blood of our ancestors waking up in our bodies, right?” “Yeah, I remember about the awakened and the transcendent,” he answered, and then did a double take, his eyes wide. “Is that someone with a stronger divine inheritance than a transcendent?” “They don’t have divine inheritance,” she said. “Then what?” Dr. Jensen was confused, and Evie smiled bitterly.

“But no, I have no offspring. As assiduously as I protect mine and my partners’ bodies, so do I also ensure that they do not conceive. I will not bring offspring into this world that do not carry my power—and only the royal bloodline, a child of the bond-forged Alpha Male and Alpha Female can receive the inheritance.” I licked my lips. My kid was going to be able to do this awful thing he could do? “I see… but, how would you even know—” “It simply is,” he said flatly. “Trust me, generations before me have tested every route. The offspring of unmated pairs do not receive the gift, and any offspring that is the result of compulsion is… twisted by it,” he said with a shudder. “My power is not i

“Remember when you first came and Jaya touched your hand, then she announced you were pregnant?” It seemed like a long time ago, but I could remember her outburst and how random it was. I had thought Lucian told her and maybe she didn’t believe him. It never even occurred to me that she had never seen me, and I was sitting in the car. Also, I had no bump. So she couldn’t have seen and confirmed the news. “What? So along with being a werewolf, you’re also a mind reader?” “We all have gifts in our family,” he pointed to the side of his head. “This is mine. And Jaya can tell things like that. Feel connections. She felt we were connected through that child.”

“And that’s why I’ve made a decision. Victor shall receive his due inheritance in its natural form,” I cupped my mouth with both hands. Miles turned to me. “What does it mean?” “It’s about to get interesting,” I replied with a sinister smile. Victor had a blank expression on his face. My Granpa cleared his throat loudly and continued. “My son, Richard received his inheritance in natural form and so did Grayham. In this family, we don’t give inheritance in equivalent to its current form. Every heir is given a certain percentage which he shall capitalize on to build or contribute to the empire,”

He looked as though touching them too long might burn him. “This,” he continued, “is the genesis and the grave. If you chose to—” he hesitated, “—you could end the cycle forever. Or you could restart it.” The words hung there, like the two ends of a rope over a chasm. She turned to him, her voice low. “Restart it? After everything—after all this—why would anyone—” “Because power doesn’t die when you kill its body,” Julian said. “It just changes hands. If this gets out—uncontrolled—someone will start again. Someone faster, smarter… maybe crueler. We’ve seen what they can do with a fraction of this.”

Especially not about putting my hands on her for the wrong reasons. He sighed like he’d been holding the weight of the entire lineage on his damn back. “You know, I’m getting old, Damon. I don’t know how much time I have left.” I didn’t answer. He kept going. “Your cousins are already sniffing around the inheritance. You know how it works. All it takes is one of them getting a child first, and they’ll come for it. With lawyers. With drama.” “Don’t make ridiculous excuses,” I said, still staring at the elevator Sadie had disappeared into. “You know as well as I do—it’s easy to make a child. The hard part is being a good parent.”

“Stop talking like that and give me something I can use.” He ignores the demand. “She will not remember you. She will not remember the bond. She will not remember the fire she called down at the burial. She will only know the life she has now. And that life is already circling the drain.” Caden swears under his breath. “This is bullshit.” Bane shakes his head slowly. “It’s truth. The same truth that played out in every life before this one. The girl dies. The boy follows. The cycle resets. Unless you break it from the inside.”

Damon felt cold settle in his veins. “What are you saying?” Cassian gestured lightly. “The Third Chamber does not only read power. It reads "inheritance.” Lucian frowned. “Explain.” Cassian’s voice grew quieter. “The unborn child will inherit dominance from the true Alpha line.” Damon’s stomach tightened. “And you think that line is Lucian’s,” he said. Cassian nodded. Lucian stepped forward sharply. “That changes nothing. Damon is the father.” Cassian raised an eyebrow.

“Then Marcus gets a Pyrrhic victory. He might get the inheritance, but he’ll lose the company. The board won’t follow him after this, they've seen who he really is.” After she hung up, Selene looked at Avalon. “Would it be okay If we lost the inheritance?” “Truthfully, I don’t know. That’s Pierce Holdings, everything Nene built and all I’ve protected for ten years.” “But would we be okay?” Avalon thought about that. “Yeah. We’d be okay. I have Nexus and I have enough money. We will survive.” “More than survive?” “Yeah. More than that.” Selene felt something release in her chest. She confirmed the inheritance mattered, but it wasn’t everything they were.

I’d seen enough Vanes do that to know it was a habit. “It goes like this,” she started. “Finishing the bond sets off a process. Three stages. First, the return. That’s finished, everything the bloodlines had suppressed wakes up again. That part’s done.” She paused. “Second, the consolidation. The mark settles into the new bloodline, permanently, through the transfer. Not just as a thing that comes and goes, but something that’s always there, in every descendant, every generation.” “So it’s forever,” Rhydian said.