Jade Legacies Novels & Stories

He moves his head, staring directly at the wall in front of him, and I sit on the bed and hug him from behind, wrapping my arms around his waist as I rest my head against his tattoed back. “Okay, keep me updated,” Jagger says right before he ends the call and places his phone back into his pants pockets. He starts putting his pants on, and I scrunch my nose as I watch the fabric cover his muscled legs. It should be illegal to have legs like that and have them covered. There should be some sort of law forbidding that kind of behavior. “Is everything okay?” I ask, and Jagger shakes his head but doesn’t say a word. I stand pulling my bed sheet, covering my body, but as soon as I do it, he pulls

Running up the pack floor with as much strength as I could muster but I wasn't as fast or as strong so I was left behind. “The baby is coming.” Someone yells. “That is impossible, we have three more weeks.” Elder Maya says dumbfounded. “What's going on?” The Alpha and Aidan make their way into the hallway and all shoulders grow tense. I might have forgotten to mention that Aidan is the future Alpha of the Ravenmoon pack, which makes the Alpha and Luna his parents.

"We will practice until you can call a thread without flooding. Until you can hold it steady without burning yourself. This will take days. Perhaps weeks and it will be painful every time until your body adapts." I looked at my hands. The skin was red and tender. "What if I cannot do it? What if I am not strong enough?" "Then you die. Your blood carries three legacies child. Human, fae and traces of something else I cannot quite identify." Her expression grew serious. "These legacies are at war within you. They will tear you apart unless you forge them into unity. The magic is key. It can bind what should not coexist or it can shatter you trying."

I glared at him and asked, "I know that damn thing. Tell me more about you. Who do you talk to on the phone? Why Jade is yours? Huh? Tell me everything. I don't trust you to follow you to Sicily. I doubt you set us in the trap to have Jade for her powers" He cut me and yelled, "She is my sister". Once I heard him I yelled back, "She what?". He sighed and began, "Jade was my sister. The only daughter of King Charles Mikelson and Queen Fliomina Mikelson. Me Prince Damon Mikelson's only sister. Princess of Oregon Damni Mikelson" I can't voice anything after his confession. What is he telling now is that Jade is a princess but? Before I think further Damon voiced, "My parents gave birth to Damni

You will be plagued by the bloodline's curse. Diego's chest tightens at the sad truth of what she said. The past he has tried to avoid is catching up with him. Because his legacy, his bloodline, has been soiled by betrayal, Lucia and Valentina are determined to bring him to his knees. The renegade Alpha Carlos Varela then emerges with a threatening smile as a mysterious voice pierces the environment. In an authoritative and determined manner, Carlos says, "Now, I'll take the children." "And I'll be carrying your legacy with me when I do."

“So… it’s not dangerous?” “No, my love,” Elara whispered, brushing a stray curl from her daughter’s cheek. “It’s miraculous. This child will change everything. That’s why Adrian gave it to you. It wasn’t a gift. It was a vow.” She looked at Nyma with eyes lit like the first light of dawn. “This baby is legacy. A turning point. And when the time comes, the world will see this child for what they truly are.” Nyma didn’t speak.

*—to take the evidence and burn his empire to the ground online. But she knew the outcome; her mother’s legacy, tarnished and crumbling. She saw Roura’s face flickering in her mind, her hands dusted with earth from the mine. She closed her eyes. “If I don’t play his game,” she said quietly, “he’ll destroy her legacy. Everything she worked for.” Jade shook her head. “Imani, you have proof. You could bury him.” “Not yet,” Imani whispered. “This is bigger than him. We need to find J.B.; I need to understand why she trusted him. We can’t rush into this fight without our armor. Find Dunk too; he might know who J.B. is.

Guilt briefly flashed across Nicholas’s face before he slammed his hand on the table. "She can’t have children because of me! And besides, Pearl’s just for fun. If I’m marrying anyone, it’ll only be Beatrix." After hearing their conversation, I asked Trevor about something that had been on my mind. "Do you think it’s possible you have a sister you don’t even know about? Someone named Pearl Maddon?" I asked. Trevor raised an eyebrow, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "If that’s the case, I’d better look into it," he replied lightly.

"She's my wife now and she's in my house currently. She has my last name already." “Can you be logical for once, Jules?” He hissed and I needed no soothsayer to tell me that he was frustrated with my stubbornness or should I say nonchallence? “First of all, she is your son's ex-girlfriend, nothing can change that, even though they are no longer together. Just like you'll take your son's new wife as your daughter, that is the same way you should take her as your daughter. And secondly, she is young enough to be your daughter. In fact, you should regard her as your daughter. And above all, do you mind fucking the same woman that your son has taken to his bed?” Lexi was a virgin, pure and whole

In a remote corner of the countryside, nestled among towering trees and lush greenery, stood the imposing silhouette of a grand mansion. This was the home of Seth Griffin, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, and Alpha of Alphas on this continent. Seth sat in his study, hunched over as if his shoulders literally felt the burden of the responsibilities of his leadership. His features etched with determination as he dialed a familiar number on his phone. He had been putting off this conversation for far too long, but the time had come to pass the torch to the next generation. Even Seth could no longer deny this fate.