Scream: Legacy Novels & Stories

"It's long overdue, but I'm finally acting my age. Let's be carefree and young together, Zeke." "I don't know about you, Mare, but it's too late for me. Can you guess how old I am?" I gasp. "Are legacies supposed to be immortal, like vampires?" Zeke stays silent, and I release another long gasp. He's trying his hardest to keep a straight face, but now I'm genuinely curious. "Legacy werewolves can stay alive forever." "Will that make you..." I trail off while counting wide-eyed with my fingers. "Three—four hundred years old!"

I said impatiently. "Well Boss, you know I'm extremely capable of any... "Jimmy!!...get on with it." I was just one step closer to smashing the MacBook in my hands. "Oh...yes-yes, I found alot of dirt on Duncan and Liam, they..." "Skip the Duncan part, what do you have on Liam?" "Yeah, well Liam has been having business discussions with our rival company, he has been caught and photographed more than once having dinner with the Genesis Corporations C.E.O Mr.T, moments after the company had made major wrong decisions that caused it some heavy millions."

My white bridal dress hugged my chest and waist so nicely, exposing my cleavage and legs as it had a corset with two thick straps that hung over the upper part of my arms, leaving my neck and shoulders completely bare and a skirt that was shorter at the front and longer at the back, the front part ending right above my knees. My hair was styled into a messy updo, purposely leaving my neck bare so that those two fake punctured holes and blood on that spot between my neck and shoulder could be visible, covering the very real scar that existed underneath. Three days. It's been three fucking days since that crazy incident at the mall yet David still hasn't explained to me what was going on and w

"That's even more pathetic than I thought." "You didn't lose to anyone. You destroyed yourself." I stood to leave. "Richard's decisions about his company and his inheritance had nothing to do with you. Your obsession with perceived injustices from twenty years ago cost you everything while Richard's legacy continues." "His legacy built on lies and broken promises!" Victor stood too, shouting now. "Richard Thompson was a monster who destroyed people to build his empire! He deserves to have everything he built torn down!" "Maybe he was a monster in business. Maybe he did hurt people including you." I moved toward the door. "But he's dead and his company is being run by people who are trying to

But she didn’t feel dangerous tonight. She felt…abandoned. And then—her phone buzzed. Unknown number. A text message. Just one line. “You’re not the only one who bleeds for legacy. —L” Her breath caught. Her lips parted. She reread it. Legacy. That word wasn’t just a crown. It was a curse. Helena didn’t sleep that night. The next morning, she walked into the corporate vault, where all classified family documents were stored. Her ID scanned. She walked past her father’s original contracts, her mother’s secret archives, and paused at the file labeled:

"The visions come unbidden, fragments from the moon's eye. Sit, and listen closely. I saw blood runes etched into the bark of the elder pines—crimson symbols pulsing with dark energy, like veins of the marrow god himself. They lie to the east, near the crimson stream, where the waters run red under the blood moon's gaze. Whispers echo: 'The god awakens, the pack fractures.' We must scout before it spreads." Alya's amber eyes widened, her crescent star tattoo tingling with a silver warning. She leaned forward, her voice urgent but steady. "Blood runes? Soren, that's the cult's mark—Veyra's handiwork, no doubt. We've heard rumors from scouts, but this... it's closer than we thought. What else

At our engagement party, Michael walked on stage hand-in-hand with a pregnant woman. In front of all the high-society guests in the room, he called off our wedding. “Chloe is carrying my heir,” Michael declared. “I won’t let her suffer. You, you can stay as my side chick.” The crowd erupted into laughter. Michael’s friends cheered, passing cash around. “Told you!” one snickered. “That desperate loser won’t ever leave him. I won the bet!” “Everyone knows she’s a broke nobody. Without Michael, she’s nothing.” Michael handed me a black card with a smug smirk. “Be good, and I’ll still take care of you.” I looked at his arrogant face and almost laughed out loud. Yes, I gave up everyth

However, when the clock moved dangerously close to midnight, Alex decided it was time to send the hardworking CFO back home. “What are you doing here so late, squirt ?” Sarah squeaked as she jumped in her seat when she heard his deep, low rumble out of nowhere. “Jesus H. Christ ! You scared me !!” “Well, you always scare me so … ” Alex nonchalantly shrugged and left the self-explanatory, last phrase unsaid. Sarah could feel smoke release out of her nose and ears. Did he just call me scary ? Sarah thought and fumed. He is the one who should be the poster man for scariest Halloween ! This infuriating man ! Argh !!

She immediately added. "Don't be too much in a hurry...... We have the cctv footage...." Legacy said and grabbed for the laptop and started navigating it... When Hannah heard that, she felt like her spirit was leaving her body. Her heart started racing further. Paralyzed with fear, she could only stare at him. "Is she really getting Caught?" Even though her heart was breaking and instantly taking a sweeping dive inside her chest, her mind was racing as to how she can pull this off... "Here it's....." Legacy found the file, and was about playing it for Richarlison who already had squinted his eyes for a proper view, then #Blank ... The laptop got switched off automatically.

The only thing you ever inherited was your mother’s cruelty. The whole place went silent. I could feel the tension charged between us like electric waves. Camille looked like she had seen a ghost, her expression stuck somewhere between shock and pain. ‘Liora,’ Helena whispered, already rising as if to hit me. Camille dashed out of the room, her sobs following her. Helena became confused between going after her daughter or hitting me. She later settled on going after her daughter, leaving me alone with my father’s corpse. ‘We’d want to wheel him to the morgue now,’ the nurse said to me in a calm tone.