Legacy Novels & Stories

“I’ll help you, Ned. Don’t speak like this. I’m your sister.” “You’re Luther’s wife now,” he said with a hint of sarcasm. I instantly grabbed his hands. “Don’t say this.” “I see something in your eyes, which is not a good sign, Noelle. You can’t lo…” he stopped himself before he could speak anything wrong. “I’ll help you, Ned.” “Will you?” I nodded. “I promise.” “I need Luther’s Mac,” he said. “That Mac is very important to us. That’s the only way to get rid of him. He keeps his day-to-day information in it. Once I get it I’ll wipe out all of our information.”

Before I knew it, the timer had gone off, and Aunt Carla was demanding that everyone put their pens down. My dad and Uncle Avan were tied with twenty-three items. How they even thought of so many to begin with was beyond me. Aunt Carla made them read them aloud to make sure that each item was indeed for babies. My dad went first, and then Uncle Avan. When he got to the suppository, Dad told him that they weren’t used for just babies. Therefore, he’d lost. Uncle Avan argued that if that was the case, then diapers weren’t used for just babies either. I think he realized too late that he’d stuck his foot in his mouth because he ended up losing anyway. Aunt Carla made them both take diapers off

The younger one said to the elder one Jared with a teasing glint in his eyes. "Shut up Jack do it fast if not I will take fuck her first," Jared retorted. Jack ignoring Jared parted my thighs exposing my tender flesh. His dark eyes clouded with lust and illicit unholy desire. Embarrassed, I tried to clench my thighs together but he tightened his grip on my thighs stopping me from doing so and with a hint of warning.

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

The girl, who prided and found pleasure in coning sugar daddies with her late boyfriend. The fifteenth law of power…All great leaders since Moses have known that a feared enemy must be crushed completely, if one amber is left alight, no matter how dimly it smolders a fire will eventually break out. More is lost through stopping halfway than through total annihilation. The enemy will recover and will seek revenge. Crush him, not only in body but in spirit.

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I knew that she hadn't told anybody about my marriage situation but i was hesitant to start the night with my problems. "Let's just drink and have a good time. All that can come at a later time. I just wanna enjoy y'all company. It's been awhile since we all been together." I replied. See Kita was a stay at home mom. She had just had her first baby girl a couple months ago. Sheka was a nurse so her shifts was always long with barely anytime off. Jessica was a school teacher. She was always writing lesson plans or grading papers. All of us was doing good. We all needed this time. "Let's get some drinks first. I want a marguarita." Jessica said. That was our signature drink. Once the waitress

"Why would you.. " he asked but I wasn't listening anymore. I snatched his phone from Aunt Gracy but was met with password I wanted to hand it over to him to press his password but he beat me to it by telling me "The password is kejogmet" "okay" I said pressing the password and it unlocked though in my mind, I was surprised. I can remember overhearing NataliesN conversation with Jeanette and Eleanor when Natalie complained Kendall wont tell her his phone's password.

Everything. I approached the main terminal and placed my hand on the biometric scanner. The screen flickered to life. BIOLOGICAL AUTHENTICATION CONFIRMED. WELCOME, ADRIAN BLACKWOOD. For the first time in two years, I was back in my digital kingdom. I pulled up the system status. Kane's data transfer was sixty percent complete; at current speeds, he'd have everything within the hour. But I had options he didn't know about. Hidden in the deepest layers of my code was a failsafe, a virus designed to corrupt any unauthorized copies of my data. I'd called it Lazarus, because it could resurrect itself even after apparent deletion.

"We aren’t the architects anymore, Chalida. We’re the legacy code. And we’re being deprecated." Chalida pulled away, her eyes darting toward the floor-to-ceiling glass wall overlooking the neon sprawl of Bangkok. "Don’t say that. Don’t you dare say that. We built this. We wrote the heuristics. We fed it the raw data from Mother’s private servers. We are the reason it functions."