Memory's Legion Novels & Stories

she said. The shameless behavior of David, Wallace, and Leia finally sparked public fury. "I can't take this anymore. How could anyone be so shameless? They're still trying to deny it even though there's solid evidence." "Since they claim that watching Aaron's memories alone doesn't count, they should have their memories retrieved as well. Let's see how evil they actually are on the inside!" "I agree with retrieving the trio's memories too! I'd like to see what else they'd have to say then!"

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

I fear that my memories are beginning to come back to me and although it should be good news that finally I can now remember my people and no longer feel like an orphan but in this case I have a bad feeling that my memories coming back to me is more bad than good and it might cause great problems. Grey is now a completely different man that loves, cares and respects me greatly and although he is still very dangerous and feared by all because of him and his fathers insatiable thirst for control, he doesn’t bring those wicked behaviors around me and he also listens to all my requests and tries to fulfil them immediately they come out of my mouth.

“I said go!” Reluctantly, Isla retreated toward the stairs, her heart pounding. But as she reached the second floor, she heard the sound of glass shattering. She turned to see another rogue climbing through a broken window, its eyes locked on her. Her instincts screamed at her to run, but something deeper stirred within her—a strength she hadn’t known she possessed. She stood her ground. The rogue lunged, and time seemed to slow. Isla’s vision blurred, her surroundings fading until only the rogue and the crescent moon on the journal cover remained. A voice echoed in her mind, ancient and commanding: “Remember who you are.”

Rowan and Elara flanked her, silent but alert, their shared bond pulsing like a living pulse within the air. The figure raised its hand. The mist thinned, revealing the **Legion** that stood behind it warriors clad in rune-forged armor, helms sculpted into snarling beasts, weapons glowing with a cold, inner fire. They moved with perfect unity, not one footfall ahead of another. And when they stopped, the earth beneath the pack shivered. Elias was the first to whisper the word. “Ancients.” Callen shook his head. “That’s impossible. The Ancients were dust. Stories for pups.”

"Is that what you thought? That sleeping with a woman would somehow rewire my brain? My heart? That you could fuck the gay out of me?" "No Lancaster man has ever had such desires before." His voice turns dangerously quiet, like the calm before a tornado. "Five generations of honorable men, building a legacy you seem determined to destroy." My hands clench into fists so tight my nails draw blood from my palms. "So that's it? I'm a genetic mistake? The first Lancaster to break your precious mold?"

Lila stirred in bed; she felt her head pound a little as she struggled to sit up, memories of her ruining her mother's party came flooding back into her mind. She winced as she looked around the room, wondering how disappointed she must have been feeling at her. She had a chance to prove herself, but the only thing she did was blow it at once. She looked around the room, wondering why she was alone; she at least thought that Levi would be there with her when she woke up. All she remembered was introducing Levi to his girlfriend and then blacking out at once. She immediately concluded that he had probably gone to see Fiona.

I could easily get another body, but it would take me years to be able to handle a full rebirth. And truly the world didn’t have such time. “Fine, just because the world doesn’t have the time, I’ll listen to you,” I blinked, facing her. “So, what’s your genius plan?” Nyra slowly got up and came towards me. “First, you need to understand that the boys— the legion, they are currently mindless.” I frowned. But she went on. “Varek is the only consciousness working through all four of them. He is controlling them even when they are not shadow monsters.”

(Queen Romella Amellia) “For now…The Legion will stay put and strengthen their defensive positions..the attack on your legion won’t stop..the best you can do is hold on…once we done with the work on our sides…only then both out forces will march in and head straight to the center for war…the retaliations wont be easy..expected a Tiered 4 demons and above…the battle wont be easy..but let’s keep them from getting more sacrifice than necessary..…this is the only way to make up for this mistake for now…I will have my men contacted you for the next phase..”.

I replied as Orel jerked in surprise. “They have twice as much as we do Themis, surely you cannot be right.” “Oh I am right, we have something that they don’t.” I winked at him. “And what is that?” Orel asked me with skeptism written all over his tone. “The most powerful legion of the last magic kingdom that survived the fall of that era and their queen.” I replied as Orel looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding. “Okay, let’s end this war.” Orel made to stand but I covered his hand with mine.