Legacies Josie Novels & Stories

Chapter 13: You mean nothing to me Emilia's footsteps echoed through the grand staircase as she ascended, lost in thought. The words of Jace, Lucas's brother, still lingered in her mind like a dark cloud. Why had he spoken so venomously about his own family? What secrets lay hidden behind his bitter words?

Then, with a smile, I added, "I'll pack up and get out of your hair as long as the three of them agree to be your child's father." I took in Josie's smug grin before turning and heading toward the guest room. The trash I'd picked up, indeed. If only Josie knew that the men she'd claimed was trash all those years ago had become figures so powerful, they were way out of the Sonnenfelds' league. Josie wasted no time in getting ready to choose her victim out of the lot. That afternoon, she sprawled across the chaise lounge in the guest room like a queen choosing a lover to spend the night with. She began to call the three "deadbeats" she'd abandoned years ago.

The mind-link hummed, sharing heartbeats: thump-thump, thump-thump, a rhythmic echo of forgiveness. The pack's laughter echoed from the fire, Mara toasting with Jasper, their chemistry sparking in shared glances, the clearing alive with mingling—stories flowing, howls rising, emotions weaving joy amid healing, drawing them toward the legacy's dawn.

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."

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"The male we captured, he seemed to know about our existence. He knew who the Moon Goddess was." "She’s dead. The Moon Goddess is gone," Logan interrupted. Red froze. "Actually, legend says a new Moon Goddess will be reborn—stronger than before. Fifteen years ago, when a child was born in Lunar Pack, our best warriors were sent with one mission: eliminate the child. It was confirmed she was gone. We were satisfied. We began executing our plan to rule… but then the threats started. Years of planning crumbled, so we scattered across packs, hid our forms, and blended in. That’s how Mari ended up here," she finished softly.

Promise. I typed 'Thanks' and put my phone facedown. Across the street, Grey sat on the edge of his bed with his own phone in his hand. He had spent the entire drive home trying to forget one sentence. Marcus isn't replacing you. The problem was that Grey had never said Marcus was. Josie had.

She knew I never would do anything with Josie, and she eventually also knew I truly and deeply loved her granddaughter. Of course Jacob, Harper and Josie had to get crazy and I saw Harper whisper something to my mate. From the feelings I feel through the matebond it’s not compliments, but then I hear Joel’s clear voice cut through the noise of everyone else and I gather she threatened or tried to threaten Hazel, which he heard. I’m moving forward when Harper tells him off and barks to the others that they are leaving. Jacob is dark red in the face as he keeps repeating he’ll contest the will, not that it’ll do him any good. Josie is the last to leave, and the way she looks at Hazel and Joel,

He asked, his expression serious. "I dont want anything to happen to you or anyone in my family." I was feeling this way because of a dream i had three nights back. I saw Josie, she had purple smoke around her. I saw her suck the life out of a man, i still don't understand it but she opened her mouth and she sucked out something gold out of the man. When he died, he looked almost white and his eyes were plain white, just like the bodies that had been turning up all around town. When she got up, her eyes were black and her voice bold like many people spoke at once. She told me to enjoy my life while it lasted but i should know that i won't have it for long, that she was coming for me and she'

“I was actually going to suggest we do this together. I want you to feel confident in your role here, Elena. This is your legacy.” The word “legacy” made my stomach churn. I’d spent most of my life working part-time jobs, struggling to make ends meet, and barely scraping by. This world of wealth and power was foreign to me, and no matter how much Adrian reassured me, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I didn’t belong. --- Later that day, I decided to take a break from the estate’s endless demands. I wanted to do something special for Adrian, to thank him for standing by me through everything.