Hadrian Legacy Novels & Stories

Lori says earning an ear from Arielle. "Why exactly ?" Arielle asked. "A family that goes way back but not as powerful as the Ekalots, They are the Schneider's. They have an old beef with the Ekalots. Theodore is a descendant of the Schneider's and they vowed nothing to do with the Ekalots and that dumbass fell for Delilah, he always wants to be her side so he never took his rightful position." Lori says.

Jasper followed Callum's footsteps and left, leaving both father and daughter. “Lyra” Davies said. “You really need to do chose, and be fast.” He continued. “The pack has been at war between itself. It would bring a lot of peace and good for the pack to live in harmony as a pack once again. EVERYTHING IS ON YOUR SHOULDERS. MAKE US, OR BREAK US.

She said with disgust. "Also, you have been having secret meetings with Mr. Duncan on how to displace the Boss from his position and his place, you three- Liam, Micheal and Best-Adak have all conspired to impose your friend and mentor Duncan in the Bosses position. How idiotic of you to think your plans would never get revealed, it was bound to fail from the beginning." I shake my head in mockery and laugh hysterically, this was just too amusing and entertaining, the other two, Michael and Best-Adak both in unison fall to their knees with their heads bowed to the ground as they pleaded for mercy.

He lifted his head and lets out deep breath and said," Son,I want you to become my next in line, take over my legacy " Taking over dad's legacy, involves so much than physical beings Dad might be Dracula but he's kinda fetish... "Dad,i already have my pack, remember.... I am not just a vampire but a werewolf?"... I declared openly and hoped he'd understand... He took back his eyes and walked to the photograph of mom I left hung on the wall "Wow, I cannot believe that our son would be this selfish,". He pressed his hands on mom's photograph and was talking to her picture..

"Nothing illegal but ethically questionable." "How questionable?" Lily's voice was tense. I walked her through everything explaining Richard's aggressive tactics and the people he'd hurt. She listened quietly processing each revelation. "So my father destroyed people to build his empire." She said finally. "That's the legacy I inherited." "Partly." I touched her hand. "But you also inherited his later attempts at redemption. The charitable work and ethical business practices." "Does redemption matter if you've already done terrible things?" Lily looked at me seriously. "Can you make up for destroying people's lives?"

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.

ACCESS DENIED. The room went silent. Lydia slumped back in the chair, her hands shaking. “It’s done,” Adrian said softly. “The Hart shares are locked. Hayes is the sole owner of the legacy again.” Lydia turned in the chair, looking up at him. “You saved us. Again.” “I didn't save you,” Adrian said, his voice thick with a raw, agonizing honesty. “I just kept the world from taking what you love. Now, I’m going to take you back to the hospital. To your husband. To the life you chose.”

“Because you didn’t want him, Cassius. You made that choice yourself.” “But he was my mate.” He tilted his head. “True mates are rare. We don’t always get them. When we do, we don’t always recognize them until it’s too late.” I gritted my teeth. “Is he weak?” That question felt like acid on my tongue. Hadrian stood slowly and walked to a tall shelf. After rifling through a few ancient tomes and scrolls, he pulled out a single parchment. Yellowed. Worn. He came back and laid it carefully in front of me.

“Because he’s the last piece.” Ava stepped forward. "The last piece of what?" Adriana turned to face the window, where the city lights flickered like fading stars. "The Cross legacy is based on a deal struck decades ago. A blood pact. It isn't just money. It is not only about power. "It is... spiritual." I tensed. "What kind of pact?" Adriana's voice broke. "Our mother bore the cost. And Liam is the key. Ava Point of Views

Daniel replied with a head nod. "I know you have your plan, but I still think that this cannot work," Levi said simply. The families were at war, but especially for him, Lila was his archnemesis; they could never be tied in marriage no matter what plots their parents were trying to do. He was sure that she would be saying the same thing as well.