Legenda Novels & Stories

But fate… fate had other plans. She fell in love,with the wrong man. He was charming, powerful, and unlike anyone we had ever seen. A rogue who claimed to be of royal descent from an exiled bloodline. He spoke of unity, of building something greater than the old traditions. And your mother, gods forgive her, believed him. She loved him blindly. So deeply, she couldn’t see the shadows in his heart. We called him the Black Alpha,a title that later became a curse whispered in the dark. He wasn’t interested in peace. He wanted power. All of it. The kind of power only a Legendary Luna could unlock. Through blood. Through betrayal.

In the end, they knew that love and legacy would only hold meaning if shared and strengthened through the unity of all. The End

Elena's POV Dante Romano's gaze faltered slightly as he looked at the die on my desk. He recognized it immediately, having personally ordered its creation years ago. He had placed a weighted core in it, meticulously engineered to ensure that regardless of how it was thrown, it would always land on the exact same side—one. He raised his hand to rub his temples, letting out an exasperated sigh. "Please quit playing around, Elena. You ought to know how troublesome this case is. If the Romano Famiglia loses its business in Vallenzia, the entire Famiglia's foundation will be shaken.

“Wild Rogue is extremely influential now. Major production companies and game developers are competing to collaborate with him. This time, he personally established a company to oversee the script and production of Legends of Valoria. You must be polite.” Christine scoffed. “What company could possibly be bigger than the Pratt Group?” Tina fell silent. She didn’t realize that owning a massively popular intellectual property was a completely different kind of power than running a company. In the audience, Jada grew visibly excited when she heard Wild Rogue would be appearing. Ella suddenly remembered—Isn’t that Daniel? Legends of Valoria was his latest work. She hadn’t followed his releases o

Manuel's hand moved closer to tapping Alan's shoulder, "You've kept your promise to me, you've done your best to save the woman you love. Me and her mother Larissa ...so much hope that you'll be born, and have a much better life than this. Thank you for protecting my nephew, Alan Atkinston." A belief can be built very easily, if we believe it. And when we believe in such confidence, the opportunity for it to become real is greater, as there is a link between the past and the present. There was a woman with dark shoulder-length hair, a pretty face, a clean white skin, and a very sweet smile. She was reading a novel, titled The Legend Of The Coral Cave, by the name of writer Y Lawrence. She tu

And he was many things, but he was no cheat. Elias was respected amongst not only his kind, but all creatures, even the humans who knew of their world. He took care of those under him and worked to stay under The Council’s radar; his interest in their affairs ended long ago. This girl may get him in trouble, but she was worth it. If she could do even half of what the legends said, she would be worth everything. And she would be his.

He picked it up and started reading it. That paper was a document by Hamburg, the first senator of Bingle land. The document stated, "A child will be born in Bingle and he will be the saviour of the World. Be will be given the name LEGEND OF THE JUNGLE. A time is coming where a powerful man from Jingle will enslave all the people of Bingle. But only one warrior in Bingle land can save them. Only at this time,e the war between Bingle and Jingle will end. The reader of this paper should note that the last kilometre is risky and full of wild animals."

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.