Inheritance Cycle Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

he huffed, before turning to leave. His words dropped like a bomb, causing my eyes to widen in surprise. I had forgotten all about the alpha I was promised to. “You can’t do that,” I yelled at his disappearing figure. Tears pooling at the corners of my eyes. “I have a mate. I can’t marry someone else. You’re going against ancestral laws,” I let out, my voice breaking with every word. I watched as my grandfather paused in his steps. His back still facing me as he let out, “One day you’ll understand why I do the things I I do.”

"The cycle must be completed. The mother must give her life so the heir can be born in the water. It is the only way to stabilize the strain." "I’m not dying for your legacy," Lydia said. "You don't understand," Julian said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "You aren't a person anymore. You are a bridge. And once the bridge is crossed, it is burned." Lydia felt a sharp, sudden pain in her stomach. It wasn't the baby. It was the room. The machines surrounding the basin began to pulse, drawing the energy out of her body. She fell to her knees, gasping. "Adrian!" she cried out.

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.

I just keep talking. “You always told me legacy required sacrifice,” I say. “You never specified it would be mine.” “I assumed you understood.” “I did. I just didn’t agree.” “Agreement is not required for inheritance.” “Watch me rewrite the will.” His mouth almost curves. He enjoys this, the duel layered under dialogue. He always did. Another faint vibration. Two pulses this time. Phase two. “Tell me something,” I say. “If the catalyst refuses participation, what happens to your cure?”

Orson gently pushed Gillian aside, his face full of kindness. "Your mother just missed you too much. That's why she got so emotional. Don't be scared. I've already contacted a lawyer. Once you come home with us, you can sign the papers right away and inherit our billion-dollar inheritance. Consider this our way of making it up to you." The fear inside me hit its peak. I quickly pulled out a strand of my hair and shoved it into their hands. I made up an excuse about waiting for the DNA results before going back with them, so there wouldn't be any false hope, and then I bolted without hesitation.

“I do not give two fucks about legacies. I did not have a father or mother to leave any legacy for me. They were paupers and so they allowed me to do whatever the fuck I wanted. You can do whatever you want too.” “I wish I could,” Jimin sighed. “But sadly, I can’t. There is a system here that cannot be broken. It’s a vicious cycle, a continuous one. My grandfather was the Beta, my father became the Beta, I was a Sentinel for some time but now I am the Beta. Can’t you see how it keeps on? I’m reliving my father’s days over again. That’s how it has been and that’s how it would always be. Nothing changes.”

He begged. “Let me have her when she’s ready and I’ll make your debt disappear,” he’d said, calm as death. “I’m inheriting everything from my mother next year. Ten times what you owe.” I should have shot him. Instead I shook his hand. Tonight the inheritance letter came through. Tonight the debt transfers. Tonight I hand over the girl I raised like a daughter to the boy who’s been masturbating to her tears since she was sixteen. And the worst part? She’s going to thank me for it.

"She needs you for the final stage." "What final stage?" Xavier said from behind me. Cain looked at him, then back at me. "The one that makes it permanent. The working as it stands is incomplete. The rebound created a loop, your thread went back but the working didn't close. She can't step into the inheritance without closing it." He held my gaze with something that was almost pity. "To close it, she needs the bloodline anchor to be present and living. She needs you specifically." "And if I'm present?" I said.

“Just… let someone in next time, okay?” I didn’t answer. He didn’t push. Once he was gone, I forced myself to eat, showered, and sat back down on my bed with a towel around my shoulders, staring blankly at the bottle again. It was empty now. The hangover was receding, but my chest felt no lighter. I told myself again… No more Ronan. The days ahead would change everything. In a few more nights, I would undergo my first Inheritance Ceremony… a sacred rite that would awaken parts of my bloodline, strengthen my magic, and maybe, finally… give me answers about my mother. About where I came from.

“You already made me feel like an asshole by sending me that car without my permission. And now you want to hand me an inheritance that shouldn’t be mine?” Before Caspian could respond, Damian cut in. “Caspian has already included your share in his estate, Alaric. Whether you agree or not, that won’t change.” “Then change it!” I snapped, fixing my gaze on Caspian, challenging him. “Give everything to Aurora. She’s your biological daughter. She's the one who rightfully deserves it.”