Jed Legacies Novels & Stories

He had always believed they were nightmares. Now they felt… different. Real. “No…” Ethan whispered. “That’s not possible.” “It is,” Victor said firmly. “Your parents were part of the Cross family’s core bloodline. They sacrificed everything to ensure your escape.” Ethan pressed a hand to his forehead. His breathing grew uneven. “My parents…” he repeated. “Yes, sir.” The world around him felt unstable. For years, he had believed he came from nothing. No background. No legacy. No identity worth remembering. And now— a stranger was rewriting everything.

At our engagement party, Michael walked on stage hand-in-hand with a pregnant woman. In front of all the high-society guests in the room, he called off our wedding. “Chloe is carrying my heir,” Michael declared. “I won’t let her suffer. You, you can stay as my side chick.” The crowd erupted into laughter. Michael’s friends cheered, passing cash around. “Told you!” one snickered. “That desperate loser won’t ever leave him. I won the bet!” “Everyone knows she’s a broke nobody. Without Michael, she’s nothing.” Michael handed me a black card with a smug smirk. “Be good, and I’ll still take care of you.” I looked at his arrogant face and almost laughed out loud. Yes, I gave up everyth

~Legend's POV~ Gael pushed the kids inside and the little girl was already crying. "No, no, no!!! not my kids.. Legend, please I'm begging you. Leave my kids out of this..." She begged as she struggled against the chains. "It is weird seeing you all worked up." I said as I went towards the little girl. I looked deep into her eyes and saw innocence. "Is he their father?" I asked. "No, he is not. He is not. My h-husband is already dead." She replied brokenly. I rose up and turned towards her.

He pointed to the number Bella had received messages from. “Whoever this is, they’ve been circling us since before the gala,” he said. “Not Chidi. Someone else. Someone who knows how to wait in shadows.” Bella sat quietly beside him, her heart pounding. The words from the message still rang in her head. Legacies are fragile. Jason placed his hand over hers, his voice softer but filled with fire. “We’ll build our legacy, Bella. But if someone tries to tear it down, we’ll burn their empire before they touch ours.”

“It doesn't seem like it if she said I kind of look like him. Is he my father?” “No.” She said. “Like I said it was just a fling she had.” Jade decided it was best not to press the matter anymore, she went back to looking through the books on the shelf. She found one she liked, titled “Legends of Hewsen Era.” “Can I have this one?” Jade said flashing the book cover to Darla. Darla looked at the book and shook her head. “You're not going to let the legend go, are you?”

“We owe you so much more than we can ever repay. The best we can do is give you your proper place, at our table, as one of us.” “You want me to become a Legacy?!” I gasp. I couldn’t be more surprised than if they had told me the Easter Bunny is real and his name is Ted. “You already are a Legacy,” Zephyra comments lazily. “You can’t be MADE a Legacy, you are BORN one. You are an Adare. There has always been an Adare in the seven.” “So you are giving me the seat that should be mine?” Lazarus suddenly sits up very straight and looks over at the rest of them.

“Its all rigged. It’s a continuation of my father’s isn’t it? Just the same way my father’s was a continuation of his own father’s life. The only difference is that my father fell in love with a human girl. He tried to have a happy ending with her but he couldn’t. Why? Because his life is a continuation of his father’s. He has to live up to the legacy that his father left behind.” “Who cares about dumb legacies?” Calisté said and stood up holding Jimin by the chin. “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.”

No matter how long, someday he was going to talk or confide in someone who may later spill the beans. In every battle, casualties were inevitable as sanctioned by the Geneva Convention. There were always holy and unholy troops that gave directions to the winning platoon. Solo was on the left side of the equilibrium. His presence in Subi’s life was more redemptive than it was corporative. Consequently, the young beauty accepted the consequences of her wrongdoing and promised to brave it through to the end. She planned it well and exactly as she expected, results became visible five days later.

she smiled at her friend. "I know but I kind of feel this is my fault as well," Jasmine said. "Forget about it" Lila waved her hand in the air but I was thinking about Levi" "About Levi huh?!" Jasmine had a sky expression on her face. "Wipe off that expression immediately, this is serious" "What is so serious about Levi?" "Well he was having night terrors and maybe nightmares but he refused to talk about it" "I don't think both of you are close enough to talk about things like that, I mean you only agreed to stay together as strangers for a year and I find it kind of weird that you are worried about him"

Remember running away from the wedding is not the end of it, you still have so much to do if you really want to reclaim your Father's legacy, your legacy" " Hmmph" I breathed heavily into the phone, it was as if someone slapped me back to reality. I needed that "Stay with Mr McQueen and try to get him to marry you. He is the only chance you have, be brave. I mean it's even better now that he already knows everything and still helped, It means that even if he doesn't marry you he can still help out in some way, don't let yourself loose this opportunity" " You are right" " Good luck don't worry about me I will be here when you return" " Ok I will call you when I can"