Legend Lu Novels & Stories

Bonus Scene: One Year Later—The Arena Loud cheering sounds in the background like a tidal wave. Inside the brightly lit MMA arena in Rome, the crowd was in a state of euphoria, chanting one name with fervor. “LU-CI-A-NA!!” In the cage, one glove raised in triumph. Luciana stood victorious, sweat gleaming on her brow. Her opponent lay sprawled behind her, the referee already waving off the fight. It had taken just under two minutes.

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

I stopped and ruffled my hair with my hands. “He was tough? Uptight? Don't think much about him, Louis is always suspicious until you earn his trust,” his eyes narrowed as he took another step closer. “It's one of his many ways that he proves his loyalty to me as my second in command. He just wants to make sure you got nothing to hide,” A chill ran down my spine. “So Lena,” his thumb grazed my chin and he tilted my head up a bit. “Is there something you are hiding from me?”

"The Legacy isn't built on truth; it’s built on the image of perfection. You came back from that island a hero, a survivor. But now?" ​The lawyer paused, his eyes shifting toward the door. He had seen my shadow. He looked at me, his gaze analytical and cold, then turned back to Luke with a final, devastating warning. ​"This is bad, Luke. You will lose the legacy if I am guessing it right." Luke’s head snapped up. "What is that supposed to mean?" "You know exactly what I mean, kid."

Nero looked down as he couldn’t look Aven in the eyes anymore “I didn’t want to lose her again, so I made my own prophecy come true . Lorelei was the product of my deed. Letra died giving birth to her… so I hid Lorelei away in a chamber to repress her growth, then when I was ready I gave her to Letra’s brother to give to Adonis. I- Letharia had silently cried, her hands were trembling. Jessi clenched his fists, trying to control his rage. He suddenly dashed at Nero, punching him in his jaw. The guards quickly handcuffed him, holding him back “You disgraced her! How could you do that to him?! My father nearly drank himself to death over her, have you no shame?” Letharia couldn’t contain herse

The driver excused himself and she started recording him giving him the first gift. "Nahhh, I can't." He shook his head looking at the Silver Rolex Watch. She smiled watching him. "Oya, open the Louis Vuitton bag." She said and he just looked at with a smile on his face. It was a custom made deep blue suit. And the last gift was a box of black and red Jordan 4's. "Baby, come here." He said and she smiled ending the video. "I know it's not much--Shut up, You know how much you spent." He cut her off pulling her towards him so that she was now straddling him.

Oh I forgot they said he’s a player His smile was beautiful just like Rowan’s “I came with my friends” I turned towards them. “This is Sera” “Hello” “And this is Luiz” “Hi” He shook hands with them before introducing himself “I'm L…” “Logan Gilss” they both chorused “Well, they are your loyal fans,” I said making all of them laugh. “Uhm… Luiz, we have somewhere to be right” Sera suddenly said “Oh yes,” he replied. What? they had no planned place other than to be right now

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

At the sound, every Lycan tensed, ready for action, waiting for the rogue leader’s next move. Taylor crouched low, every muscle taut, his focus razor-sharp as he braced for the attack. Andriel, on the other hand, couldn’t shake the worry gnawing at him, his eyes flickering toward his mate. When the rogue leader gave the signal, the clash erupted. The rogue wolves outnumbered the Lycans, but their strength paled in comparison. The Lycans overpowered them with relative ease, following Andriel’s orders to wound or knock them out rather than kill.

He quietly held my gaze, holding his brooding stance as well as he watched me stalk towards him, my body though still filled with rage and adrenaline as I defiantly looked up into his vivid green eyes and growled out, "Listen, you better keep that dog of yours on a tighter leash, because if I catch her once again anywhere near my sister I will fucking rip her head off, I don't care where in the seven circles of hell she has spawned from, I will fucking break her stupid giraffe neck!"