Jed Legacies Novels & Stories

” “Alright, thanks, Dad.” “But, we still need one item, that’s the Jade of Origin from the Legacy of the witch doctors. The information carried by Granny Wich is still limited. I want you to head to California. Keep a close watch on this guy and find out the source of the Legacy acquired by him. Most importantly, bring back the Jade of Origin from the Legacy. I’ll get the Four Great Ghost Servants to accompany you.” Levi’s eyes glistened. What he wanted the most was revenge.

♥ It's sad to say, well even to think, but as it turned out the nightmare never ends, it just takes a break to then come back with renewed force and make our hearts race and our brains ache. Everything we live, everything we feel, a whole legacy is left... Absolutely everything is renewed, and it's up to the next ones who come to know how to make them tip for the good... or for the bad. I tried to bring my friend Maya back, for good, unfortunately I couldn't.

“I was human once but not anymore. Not after what they did. They told me it was for my country. That I could save millions of innocent lives; that would become threatened in the near distant future. That the world needed me; and I would become someone important. At the time, for me, it was a chance to belong somewhere. You see I was orphaned at a young age. I don’t really remember what happened to my birth parents at all. So that place was a chance to be loved for a change, and it was like a dream come true. I was an extremely unwanted child once I was orphaned, so it felt like heaven when they told me that. When I first got there everything was normal; everyone was nice to me. I h

// A/N: *mes pattes* is cajun slang for " my paws, or feet" BIG ANNOUNCMENT! Legacy is now available on multiple platforms, I will leave details on my Facebook page @facebook.com/danger.beanz.3 Happy Reading <3

she said, “people will keep waiting for a fracture.” “They always do.” “Let them,” Grace said. “We don’t owe them reassurance.” Jordan set the plate down and looked at her with something close to reverence. “You’ve changed the way I think about legacy.” She raised an eyebrow. “That sounds serious.” “It is,” he said. “Legacy isn’t what survives you. It’s what doesn’t need you anymore.” Grace considered that as she took a sip of coffee. “Then we’re doing this right.” They ate in comfortable silence.

I quickly went to an online news platform on my laptop, and the trending topic made me freeze: JUSTICE FOR LACROIX BOY KILLED IN AN ACCIDENT BY BILLIONAIRE CEO, SEBASTIAN CARVERS. Only one name came to my mind. Liora.

I announced. Eyes widened. There was a roar of whispers scattered among everyone as they started to ask how it was possible and why they didn’t know. “Even he didn’t know it before he died. And it hurts me to this day,” I said. “Even if you don’t trust our intent and doubt me and Darius, that’s fine. But at least give us a little grace as we would never do something so horrendous to the son of the man who led you. All of this is for his future.”

They had always been the children of legacy, the prophecy no one spoke aloud but everyone expected to unfold. And now—now—that same legacy curled inside her. Unasked for. Unplanned. Unwanted, maybe, by its own father. But alive. What a cruel trick. Adrain’s betrayal still stung, deep and quiet, like frostbite in summer. But the child inside her? That wasn’t a mistake. That was blood. Old blood. Strong blood. Hers. And maybe that’s what scared her most. Because what if this child inherited the worst of both of them?

The room went silent as she began to speak. "Legacy is not just about wealth," Prudence began, her voice carrying a magnetic authority. "It is about the truth of our origins. In my work as a Legacy Architect, I have found that the greatest threats to a family’s future are not external enemies, but the secrets hidden within their own history. A misplaced document, a forgotten heir, a fractured succession... these are the cracks that can bring down even the mightiest empires."

"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