Precursor Legacy Novels & Stories

I am excited that The Lost Luna is almost ready to be published in paperback form through A____n. There will be a completely new cover for the book, and each subsequent book will have it's own cover, although they will be similar and obviously a set. I have been working on a title for the series since it was originally supposed to be a one-off novel, but I am not good at sticking to plan. The series will be called Hidden Legacy.

Everyone, except me. "He was a friend, a husband, a father," Dad continued. "And a necromancer of priceless ability. Caleb Manser, the sixty third Head of the Manser Family, will forever be looked upon as an Elder of our Quadriad, and a great man. May the Great Ones take care of his soul."

// A/N: *mes pattes* is cajun slang for " my paws, or feet" BIG ANNOUNCMENT! Legacy is now available on multiple platforms, I will leave details on my Facebook page @facebook.com/danger.beanz.3 Happy Reading <3

"Legacy bolsters eternal potions links coordinate wise echoes tempt resist use?" Alexander circled holo alpha-command posture predatory storm pressure subtle assessing silver eyes flashing. "Harmonies amplified probe tonight voluntary bind unity forced devours. Thorne chaos surface betas flank distractions howl. Voss rituals veil amplify voluntary mingle. Lira guide branches visions warn tempts clear. Maerin maps attune blood drop seals restitution. Jenkins Sofia binds slice nets tight secure. Mara potions relay Damian bolster resist legacy. Violet signal retreat forge new without devour."

The room went silent as she began to speak. "Legacy is not just about wealth," Prudence began, her voice carrying a magnetic authority. "It is about the truth of our origins. In my work as a Legacy Architect, I have found that the greatest threats to a family’s future are not external enemies, but the secrets hidden within their own history. A misplaced document, a forgotten heir, a fractured succession... these are the cracks that can bring down even the mightiest empires."

“So your grandfather wanted to cure addiction, but your family decided selling it was more fun. Legacy’s a hell of a thing, isn’t it.” He finally looked at me, just a flicker, but enough. His eyes were dark pits, sharp, unblinking. “Andros has a point there. Legacy pays the bills. Or it used to.” “And now?” He turned back to the road. “Now it faces structural change. And your veins are the proof we need to regroup.”

It was inevitable that we would end up like this, head-to-head, the transfer student against the school’s golden boy. When it began, Julian was the first to speak. He rose to his feet without hesitation, his voice smooth and rich with confidence. “Legacy is the foundation upon which everything else is built,” he began, gesturing with his hands just enough to command the room. “Without it, no amount of merit can give you staying power. Legacy isn’t just reputation, it’s structure, it’s opportunity, it’s history shaping the future.”

Who knows what else she must benefit from him after his death? That made me snap. ‘Don’t pretend you cared,’ the words spilled out of my mouth before I could stop them. ‘You never loved him. You only loved what he could give you. And as he stopped being useful, you watched him rot in bed while your mother spent his money. At least I loved him, but you…you were just waiting for him to die. So don’t talk to me about inheritance, Camille. The only thing you ever inherited was your mother’s cruelty.’

The man who'd destroyed me and was now the only person who could help me survive. Richard had definitely left me with one hell of a complicated legacy.

He took a step closer, his gaze locking onto Davidson’s with an intensity that felt physical. “Legacy is not about blood. It is about choice. It is about vision. It is about finding a mind that can comprehend the architecture of what you’ve built, and a will strong enough to not just maintain it, but to expand it. To evolve it.” The breath whooshed out of Davidson's lungs. The hints, the grooming, the new lessons—all came together into a single, mind-reeling, exhilarating point.