Legacies Memes Novels & Stories

It transcends death, seeping into your life through all the little ways they showed you they loved you when they were here. I clear my throat, trying to get myself back on track. “The point is, if you lost a loved one. You’re not alone. There will be more names to fill these walls, and more lives lost far too soon. But we can’t be afraid of losing someone. It hinders our living. This memorial isn’t a reminder of death—It’s a reminder of LIFE. It tells us to live so that when our time is here, we leave behind a legacy.”

“The future isn’t just born — it’s made.” She swiped through encrypted files on her tablet, images of perfect infants and fetal scans filling the screen. “So many people talk about legacy like it’s some noble thing,” she mused, voice dripping with sarcasm. “But really? Legacy is about control. Power. The ability to bend the world to your will without anyone daring to blink.” Her eyes flicked to a screen showing the latest batch of babies recently rescued from her network — “Too bad for them,” she muttered, “their little escape only makes my game stronger.”

“Malachai spent centuries searching for the Memory because he believed possessing the Hollow's accumulated knowledge would make him capable of controlling it.” Malachai, still surrounded by Zenith's healing light, stared at Eamon. “You speak as though you know everything.” “I remember what history chose to preserve.” Malachai laughed bitterly. “History preserves lies.” “Sometimes.” Eamon's gaze hardened. “But not tonight.” He raised his third finger. “Finally came Legacy.” The word settled over the field. I looked at Caelan. “What exactly does Legacy mean?” Eamon didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Zenith. “Legacy is not memory.”

I plastered a small smile as I started to explain. “My brothers. Thank you for all the beautiful memories. For all the near-death laughs and the once-in-a-lifetime experience. I no longer see this mafia staying what it was before after everything and everyone that turned on us—that we lost. Our legacy is magnificent, and if we continue to stain it, do you think our predecessors would be glad?

"Is that what you thought? That sleeping with a woman would somehow rewire my brain? My heart? That you could fuck the gay out of me?" "No Lancaster man has ever had such desires before." His voice turns dangerously quiet, like the calm before a tornado. "Five generations of honorable men, building a legacy you seem determined to destroy." My hands clench into fists so tight my nails draw blood from my palms. "So that's it? I'm a genetic mistake? The first Lancaster to break your precious mold?"

“I need to leave, we don’t have anything left here to do.” “So we are safe and we would not need to do anything again?” I asked her and she nodded. “All that is left is for our legacies to realize their fate.” Themis said absentmindedly before she smiled at me, her attention coming back to her surroundings. “But that will be a long time for now seeing that the Legacies are not yet born.”

I replied as Orel jerked in surprise. “They have twice as much as we do Themis, surely you cannot be right.” “Oh I am right, we have something that they don’t.” I winked at him. “And what is that?” Orel asked me with skeptism written all over his tone. “The most powerful legion of the last magic kingdom that survived the fall of that era and their queen.” I replied as Orel looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding. “Okay, let’s end this war.” Orel made to stand but I covered his hand with mine.

I understood what I meant which he didn't but will realize when the time comes. "That's a question for another day but you need to let that go lest you would not come across another mate." When you let tragedies from your past relationships crowd your mind, I don't think it's easy to see beyond the cloudy film. You can't see the silvery lining in the blue sky when your eyes are covered with the white film of emotions from bad memories. "So clear off that bad memory of yours so you can see that life has a brighter side," I said to him.

“Mag-uumpisa tayo ng sarili nating samahan. A group that will rival the Death Legion. We will take down Valencia and start a new legacy. We will assemble, heal, and provide. Unveil what's within, reveal what's covered. Our name will leave a new definition to his downfall.” ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

"A lot of terrible things like what Adulf Cain? " "I don't know. I don't care. Just that I do not wish to die--forgotten. Like you will be, like we all will be, yes save those who loved us of cause. But there are more generations after us--. " "To leave a good legacy is a path to immortality Adulf. And you could start by fighting this." "No. This is me. " "No its not. That's cynical unhappy deperesson talking. You Cain, you're a happy boy. "