Legacies Stefanie Salvatore Novels & Stories

“I will never want you. Not in this life or the next.” The words sting, but I expected them. She means them, and that is why breaking her will be worth the fight. “You think this is about love?” I ask. “It isn’t. This is about legacy, power, and control. You are a DeLuca. I am a Cattaneo. Together, we are unstoppable.” Step by step she backs away, until the wall traps her in the corner like prey caught in the lion’s den. “You are sick,” she whispers.

"Well, to be honest, it's yours, but if you give it to me, I can use it to take back the company and return it to you as soon as I am done with it." "You do not have to ask them for that; take it and use it however you like. I do not care." Lila replied when she saw that Levi was not sure if she was going to release it to him. She had just gone to offer herself as a sacrifice to her mother so that she would win. Why would he think that a few scraps were going to make her betray him? "Are you sure? This is supposed to give you immunity."

In the distance, like a far-off echo, the rain beat against the windows of the world, and between them, the rumble of thunder echoed. Salvatore Al Moro raised his glass of cognac, as if toasting a condemned soul. —Then, if we’re going to destroy the bastard, let’s do it right. Let’s strip him completely. —I already know where to start… His lover, Vanessa. She ran away, didn’t she? —asked Salvatore. —She gave him up. That was the first stab in the back. —Bene. I understand what you want. This time, we won’t kill him. We’ll leave him alive… so he’ll wish he wasn’t.

Chapter 1 I'm lying on my couch, staring at the ceiling of my apartment. Today, I turned eighteen. I also learned that I've become Tim Frost's heir. If something happens to him, I'll inherit his entire fortune. I don't know how much he has, but I've heard that it's substantial. They also say that, in addition to his legitimate business, Tim influences certain criminal circles. I don't want his inheritance; I want Tim Frost himself. But he made it clear that nothing can happen between us. He said I must forget him.

“You think I didn’t try? My pack was starving, my land burned. You think I wanted to sell my daughter like some bargaining chip? Do you really believe that anyone would want to do this, Alpha? To his own child?” “Want has nothing to do with it,” I said evenly. “An Alpha protects what’s his. You failed to protect her. Instead, you threw her in the flames and chose to come after others have seen her burn.” He took a step forward, rage cutting through his grief. “Careful, Salvatore. You speak of things you don’t understand. And you crossing boundaries that you should not.” I met his gaze without flinching. “I understand enough. And judging by the factors in front of me, it is you who crossed yo

"You kidnapped me on my wedding day. You killed Luca and Killian in front of me like it meant absolutely nothing. You dragged Matteo into this hell. And now you act like I'm yours? Like some twisted part of me should feel grateful?" The air seemed to tensed between us. it looks like the ocean crashed louder below, as if the entire island was holding its breath. Salvatore's hand shot out, gripping the railing beside me, caging me against the stone without actually touching my skin. His face was inches from mine. I could see the faint scar along his jaw from years ago. I could see the exhaustion etched under his eyes that he never let anyone else witness or know about. "You think I wanted this

My grandfather was a thief. He stole my grandmother’s name and the opportunity that could have taken her out of the backwoods, then left with another woman by his side. One of them became a prominent law professor, standing at the front of lecture halls talking about fairness and justice. The other became a renowned fine artist, speaking in front of news cameras about art and integrity. Meanwhile, my grandmother was trapped in the backwoods her entire life, enduring pointed fingers and malicious insults everywhere she went. She died with her eyes wide open, refusing to rest in peace. Fifty years passed. I owed everything to the sacrifices of my grandmother and mother. Thanks to them, I

She says hurriedly and then looking back at her older child, she bends to kiss her cheek and hair and also hugs her tightly. “I'm so sorry Lily, I never meant to, I love you so much.” She sobs again then she wipes her tears and picks Lily up. Theresa comes from a beta family of strong she wolves, she has never been bothered enough to use her sorcerer powers ever but now seems like the right time as she summons all of her strength to teleport herself into the woods unknown to her that her teleportation left behind quite a stir and small chaos. Hiding inside the woods alone with two kids and without her mate was more difficult than she imagined, she was still within the Kingdom's territory but

This close doesn't mean they got married, right? "Now, don't you want to know with whom I had cheated on Salvatore? I mean, if you know you'll understand why Salvatore kept you here and is pretending to be a lover boy with you. Salvatore is doing all these for what I call… Revenge" Emphasis on the words 'pretending' and 'Revenge' "What?" I choked on my word as I watched Chloe move my hair behind my ear. "Salvatore caught me in bed with, what's his name again? Alessandro" she smiled as she added,

“The ugly gargoyle thinks of herself as the queen of this mansion. She shamelessly stole my place, my right to be his wife and slashed my grip on him. He has always been mine but she took him and for that I won’t spare her. She took my childhood love and soulmate, he was mine before she appeared. It's about time I make her disappear forever.” Salvatore has always been the most charming young man since we were kids and when he got into high school girls flocked around him like swarms of bees but he paid them to dust. And during our college years the competition on who gets to become his girlfriend grew stiffer. He stole hearts, and broke hearts. There was no lady who wasn't infatuated with hi