Legacy Fanfic Novels & Stories

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I hope not though, till everything is sorted out I will not let her leave my sight. We soon arrived at the new company, it was a publishing company I opened this year just before I defeated and invaded the Fortress Lack with some of my trusted men. The spoils gotten from the fottress pack which comprised of their investments, resources, and all their accumulated savings belonged to the Whitefang Pack now to do as I wanted. Including their Pack members, Dad had already taken some part of the spoils.

He spat, moving his hand to grab my jaw, “The one that you have made based on stupid imaginary scenarios? How much will you overlook? How much will you forget? Can you wipe off these scars I have left on you or the memories behind them? Can you forget everything I put you through? Can you unseen the hatred I have for you in my heart?! Even if you say you can, it still wouldn't change a thing, Emily. It was never about you, it still isn't about you. I don't need a mate, nor have I ever needed one. So take my advice and stop wasting both of our time, the sooner you accept the truth, the easier it'd be for you to endure.”

“That you’d disappear for three years and come back, forgetting what we had… what we once shared.” “You mean, a cursed marriage that wasn’t supposed to have existed between us in the first place?” I choked in resentment, feeling anger brew inside of me so much, that it seemed to simmer on the surface, only, I did hope it was able to conceal the immense arousal I felt from his grip around my neck. “Your life is a fucking lie, and you know it. The Beta of Rogues, Jamal’s representative? A fucking joke, Jennita. You are mine!” “You don’t own me. I hate you!” I growled incessantly, gritting my teeth now.

“Power requires witness. Fertility requires sacrifice. And because I want them to see exactly who this perfect young body belongs to now.” He pressed two fingers harder against my clit, rubbing in tight circles until my legs trembled. I grabbed his suit jacket to stay upright. “You’re already dripping for it, aren’t you?” His voice dropped even lower. “My filthy little niece. Been touching yourself thinking about your uncle’s cock while your father was dying downstairs. Such a dirty girl.” A broken moan escaped me. I was so close again right there on the edge from nothing but his hand and his filthy words. Darius suddenly pulled his hand away. I nearly cried at the loss.

Is that why he refused to…come inside? My cheeks heated as I thought about it. Dad was planning so many things without knowing that Tyson wouldn’t want a child that might get stolen by Levian later. “ Until when? If you all do it, the Lycan legacy will end. ” I murmured, lying down beside him. “ Until the savior comes. ” He whispered. “ What? ” I turned on my side to stare at his side profile. My hand reached out to his face unconsciously and I ran my fingers down his cheeks softly.

Andriel and Taylor, holding hands, watched their sleeping son until, gradually, exhaustion overtook them, and they too drifted off, lulled by the peaceful surroundings. They both knew this calm was temporary. The rebels remained undefeated, and new challenges would surely arise. But until the next step was taken, they allowed themselves to cherish these precious family moments. Malcom symbolized the continuation of a legacy, as did the children the other couples awaited. This new cycle would bring hope and strengthen the fight for the peace both Lycans and werewolves longed for. United, side by side, as one pack, they would fight not just for survival but for the future they were building to

"That was different." "Was it? Or was that the real her, and you're just pissed that reality is more complicated than your revenge fantasy?" I wanted to argue. To tell him he was wrong and that Lily Rose was a threat that needed to be eliminated. But the words stuck in my throat. "I'm trying to protect Richard's legacy," I said finally.

I asked Catia and they paused like they were not expecting me to actually say something like that. “She is your partner, you cannot send her errands like a common maid.” Vala retorted and this time I couldn’t help but laugh. “You are so funny Vala, we really need to bond very soon. A servant will always be a servant just like a foreigner will always remain that. I am from Noble birth and I will like to see any of you try to refute that and besides, don’t even mention the fact that Faye is my partner or equal in anything because we all know she isn’t.” I answered Vala as I looked at Arius who was staring at the meal in front of him like it was the most interesting thing ever, then I met Faye’

Drake turned to motion towards Angel, "My dear friend here is very hungry if you can give him something to eat, I will gladly get rid of any monsters you wish.” “We don’t have much but if you can kill those damn monsters we can certainly spare something.” They looked up to see an older version of the little girl holding a rifle. “Names Alexis Romanov and she’s my little sister, Akilina. Come in and we’ll talk.” Drake stood up, “That would be good.” He turns toward Angel again and holds out his hand. Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin.