Romans & histoires Libby Inheritance Games

Elora furrowed her brow, " why did you guys so much hate this Alpha when his brother is much worse, he is a devil, the most annoying werewolf I've ever come across," " Elly, trust me, he's better than Elia, I despise him more than I despise my feces." Elora's frown deepened believing Bree was taking it too far. " Why did you so much hate him, what did he do to you?" she asked getting irritated, " Are you even supposed to be asking that? Wasn't he the reason why Libby is no more," " What are you talking about?" " The game that took Libby's life, who do you think ordered such a game?" Bree asked with a frown, but when she noticed Elora's shock and how speechless she went, she realized she wasn

But she didn’t know that he had made plans. “I already have everything ready, my beauty…” Ian said pulling away from Lilian to his laptop, opening a few tabs and showing her the posters he made. Some of them had a younger Kiara om them, the previous champion of the first Bloodlust Games. Lilian’s eyes softened for a second as she looked at her daughter. The woman watched her daughter struggle the first time she was in the games before, she watched the tears her daughter cried as she feared for her life every night. She was the one to comfort her daughter and now, she was putting her to be a candidate in the games. The posters were also showing that the games were going to be take place in th

- CALDER - Lily should know better than to tease me. It's clear by the end of our first night back at the estate that she means to have fun with this little "arrangement" of ours. It's all a game to her - the looks over dinner, the brush of her fingers against my leg beneath the table, the lilt in her voice when she says she thinks it's time for her to go back to "her" room. You'd think, though, that given our history, she'd know better than to challenge me. Or that she'd at least have the sense to recognize that she's woefully outmatched.

Thankfully, we managed to save the girl before she got into them. That was one of the reasons why Lilian hated us, her husband had designed the games long ago. Having put Kiara through them to either kill her or watch her turn into a weapon. She was a well trained assassin and she was the one person who had managed to win the games back then. Richard was the one hosting the games, being forced to do so in fear of losing his little sister Crystal, who was now turning fifteen. She was even treated as so, we all took care of her as if she was family. Which in a matter of fact, she was. She may have been a Bernard being Richard’s little sister, but she was an Ivanov as well. I had made sure to t

Marcus frowned. “Contract?” Lucien answered before anyone else. “Certain estates passed blood rights through maternal proof when no direct male line survived.” David looked stunned. “You mean inheritance?” “No,” Lucien said darkly. “Influence.” That was worse. Because influence explains why people kill quietly for decades. Liora tugged my sleeve. Her voice small again, almost lost under adult history. “Why would someone want two babies?” Nobody answered her immediately because every truthful answer sounded monstrous. Then Marianne softly said what none of us wanted to say.

Lisa won the next game, Julia losing so she gifted her sister slave with another orgasm. Thank the heavens, I won the next game, Lucia losing. She finished off what Lisa started and I sent another slug of cum into her throat. We only had time for one more game when she was done and Julia was leading by an orgasm. The play of the last game was spirited, everyone playing hard. Both Julia and Lucia had one domino left before anyone else and it would depend on chance. If Julia won, she had it. If Lucia won, it would end tied. No one had discussed what would happen if it ended tied. I had to admit it would be nice to slip my cock into some strange cunt, so I was kind of rooting for Julia, as long

libby yells as she runs outside to her car opens it , enters the car and drives off, she is almost late to picking them but she stepped on the gas and she made it just in time for them to take them home without a silent treatment, atleast even if they won't talk , they have become more free with libby and her mother, now they smile and nod enthusiastically instead of the just staring as zombie formal method of socialising. " Hey girls" she sings still in the car , she gestures for them to enter the car and drove off " I have good news, you remember that wicked uncle that killed your parents and your sister, someone called the silverhound is dealing with him , the person is taking all his mon

Alive to carry a legacy she’d never asked for. She backed away from Rafael, from Lucien, from the room itself. Her voice cracked when it finally came out: “If he wants me to watch, then I’ll watch him burn first.” Lucien’s eyes followed her, torn between rage and fear. Rafael’s smile widened through the blood. “You see it now, don’t you? The game isn’t about survival. It’s about inheritance. And she’s already playing.” The chapter closes with Solene staring out into the ruined night, her fists clenched, whispering to herself more than to them:

“Neither was the game. And yet here we are.” Mia and Ryan entered, looking equally shaken. Ryan tossed a book onto Anna’s desk. “Found this in the restricted section of the library.” Anna picked it up, reading the title. The Reflection Game: A Curse Through Time. Mia crossed her arms. “It says the game doesn’t end until all the lost pieces of the players are reclaimed.” Anna swallowed hard. “Which means…” Ryan nodded grimly. “We’re not free yet.” Silence filled the room. Logan sighed, running a hand through his hair. “So what now?”