Inheritance Cycle Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I said in revulsion. "Vossler has servants that have left here. The Dire Creed you follow has caused the inbreeding," Zaika growled. I gave the diary to him and he skimmed to the last part. I watched as his eyes raced across the final entries and saw the look of repulsion fill his eyes. "Did you read the last part?" he questioned me. I shook my head and he turned the page he was reading toward me. "I had to break the cycle and got impregnated by Vossler's Earl. The palace doctor tells me it is a male pup," I read out loud and swallowed the bile that rose in my throat.

Darius didn’t want to break the kiss neither did she but their lack of air made their wants unfulfilled as they broke apart with smiles on their faces. “I guess I’ve grown to like you too.” She brought one of her brows up, tilting her head slightly. “You guess?” He laughed and kissed her once more. - “Thank you all for coming tonight. As you know whoever the Tyler family chooses must be able to have kids, we need heirs who will be able to continue our great legacy. So after dinner, the women will have a sample of their blood taken to be tested for fertility and the men will each get cups where they will place their sperm to test their fertility. I expect to have your cups tomorrow at 10. Now

He began to pace, as if laying out pieces of a puzzle only he could see. “We needed Ciel to fall, and Rex gave us that gift sooner than planned. But now we have another problem. If he dies, and Roxanne carries his child, that child becomes the future of his empire. A symbol. A rallying point.” He stopped and faced Derek directly. “An heir.” Derek’s stomach turned. The realization struck with sharp clarity. “So it doesn’t end with Ciel.” “No,” James said. “It never ends with one man. That’s what you still haven’t grasped. Ciel’s legacy won’t die with him if there’s someone to inherit it. And Roxanne, your daughter, will protect that child with everything she has.”

I prompted, impatient. “Alpha, hybrid births are rare, as you know,” she said. “But this… this is different. According to ancient texts, texts my master has dedicated her life to studying, this is not just a rare occurrence. It is the beginning of a cycle. A cycle that was foretold millennia ago.” My skepticism was growing. “A cycle? What kind of cycle?” “A convergence,” Callis explained. “Of different bloodlines, different powers. It is said to herald a time of great change. Great upheaval.”

“Then the Packs we swore loyalty to were built upon slaughter and lies, and everything we bled for was born from murder.” Fenric stopped walking, his hands trembling as he pressed them against the stone. “Not everything, Kaela. We made bonds, we fought for each other, those truths are ours even if their foundations are broken. But if the Cycle is dying, it is because memory cannot be chained forever.”

“It is your right to inherit his possessions. Including her.” My heart skipped. Rage poured in. "Thorne is not dead, you motherfucker!" I wanted to scream and knock her face with my fist. But I forced myself to remain calm. Kaelric turned on her, disgust twisting his face. “Then let me say it again - clearly this time. I. Will. Never. Accept. Lazhara.” “She is your inheritance!” “Then to hell with inheritance!” Kaelric slammed his fists onto the table. Everyone flinched.

I nearly crushed my phone in my hand. One photo after another flicked past my screen, and then I saw it: Serena Ashford’s necklace. That ruby pendant was our family’s heirloom. It had been passed down for more than a hundred generations, but now it was hanging around the neck of an outsider? I remembered it clearly. On Lila’s eighteenth birthday, I had placed it around her neck myself. My pulse thundered as I dialed the number for Lila’s university, words spilling out before I could stop myself. I demanded to know about her enrollment.

“You switched the samples. You made sure no one would know who my real father was. You made sure I would fall for Marcus. Tell me why. Tell me what you get from all of this.” The janitor stopped in front of her. His eyes held centuries of patience. “I get the continuation. Your grandmother started the cycle. Your mother tried to break it. You embraced it. The twins you carry will finish it. They will be stronger. Hungrier. Free from the weakness that came before. The blood must stay pure. The hunger must grow.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Oh, Lila… Mr. Quinn’s golden child. You know very well you’ve been a bad girl. I mean, you’ve had someone else’s cock down your throat multiple times. It’s only right he has someone else’s cock up his ass and down his throat. Don’t you think?” ‎ ‎Ren’s cheeks flushed bright red. He tried to sink further into my chest. Reya clapped once, clearly amused, which only made him press closer to me. ‎ ‎I could see the steam practically rolling off Lila and Haru, their faces twisted with fury. This was turning out to be far more satisfying than I expected. ‎ ‎My eyes finally shifted to my father. I raised an eyebrow. ‎ ‎“Hello, Father.” ‎ ‎His hands balled into fists. “What do you hop