Stefanie Salvatore Legacies Novels & Stories

“You have no idea what it’s taken to get here, the sacrifices I’ve made. I would rather die than let you rip that away from me and leave me and Amelia with nothing.” “Sacrifices?” I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief. “Stephanie, you didn’t sacrifice anything. You played my father, you manipulated him, and now you’re trying to get rid of me and take his legacy for yourself. You’re nothing but a gold digger, and I don’t care how much you try to dress it up.”

Pulling back, she scraped her nail against his naked torso, "We'll get her. I promise you, didn't I? I'll keep a close eye on her. I'll always be one step ahead. If they would ever think of bringing her to the moon goddess' altar for the marking, Selene would have already manifested from her. And it would all be my doing." Stefano chuckled at that, "Well, well, you’re not useless after all, Veronica." he said, nuzzling her neck. He could already feel it. Success. He had been waiting years for the chance to have the moon goddess completely at his behest. Stefano could finally find the answers to the questions that had haunted him for too long.

Salvatore asked with a glare. "I overheard both of you talking about fighting with Alessandro." She replied. "So you eavesdropped on our conversation?" Salvatore asked. "I'm sorry if you think what I did was wrong, but I sincerely didn't mean any harm." Chloe replied. "Stop coming in between the both of us, because no matter what you do, I'll never come back to love you." Salvatore said with a harsh tune. "I know Salvatore and I am not expecting anything better than the way you're treating me, I deserve to be treated worse than this " She said in a sympathetic tune.

“He destroyed that pack, Stephanie. Killed their prince in cold blood, all because they couldn’t provide her and I knew that she wasn’t in that pack but he wouldn’t listen. He wiped out all the members of their Royal family, at least those that were still in the castle.” Stephanie sneered, her eyes cold and unforgiving. “if you’re feeling sorry for that bastard. Don’t. He destroyed Savannah’s life so he deserves to be killed like that.” “What are you talking about?” Gareth pulled away from Stephanie, frowning at the pure hatred in her voice. He knew his girlfriend was a good person with a light heart and would never wish something that evil on one who didn’t deserve it. “What’s going on?” Le

“You think I didn’t try? My pack was starving, my land burned. You think I wanted to sell my daughter like some bargaining chip? Do you really believe that anyone would want to do this, Alpha? To his own child?” “Want has nothing to do with it,” I said evenly. “An Alpha protects what’s his. You failed to protect her. Instead, you threw her in the flames and chose to come after others have seen her burn.” He took a step forward, rage cutting through his grief. “Careful, Salvatore. You speak of things you don’t understand. And you crossing boundaries that you should not.” I met his gaze without flinching. “I understand enough. And judging by the factors in front of me, it is you who crossed yo

First it was fragrance. A chocolate musk mixed with aftershave. Then a man stepped in. With all his Alpha glory, emitting dominance. Lyra seemed to be an eye person, as she always seemed tonoticed the eye of everyone she met. Her violet ones, met his grey ones. It seemed like the world had stopped as she let his scent invade her senses. He smelled of the forest and weirdly, a trace of the aroma ofraspberry and white chocolate cupcakes. “Alpha Callum” she heard her Dad whisper in the background.

“You’re wrong. The media is just the beginning. Someone’s coming for your daughter. And trust me, they won’t stop at photos.” Valeria's stomach knotted. “Who?” Celeste moved closer, her tone suddenly grim. “We don’t know. Not yet. But someone powerful is watching. Someone who wants her gone.” “Why would anyone target Stephanie?” Valeria whispered. Max tapped his glass. “Because she’s not just your daughter. She's the heir to something dangerous. Something that should’ve stayed buried.” Valeria’s chest tightened. She hadn’t even told Damien yet. About her mother. About the legacy. About the secrets passed down that had only just begun to surface. And now here Max was, confirming what her gut

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 5) The characters : Lucas Salvatore: the alpha of the shadows pack. "Love was always known to be a cure rather than a curse. This is not the case in my story. My name is Lucas. I'm actually my pack's alpha. I've been alpha for more than I can remember, maybe 400years or maybe more and my mate "My Luna" is my curse... Her name is Stephanie, she's beyond beautiful. I never really got to know her... Why??? Well, because I got to see her death over and over again. Every time we got to see each other, she ended up dead in front of my sight" ...

"And he has been searching for you." I froze in his lap, my heart hammering against my ribs. Searching for me. They hadn't forgotten. "Your father owns a diamond company," Salvatore continued, his arms tightening around me as if shielding me from the sheer weight of his own words. "And you have a step-sister." My breath hitched. The pieces of my shattered identity were suddenly falling into place, bigger and more formidable than I ever could have imagined. But there was still a gaping hole in the center of it.

I hadn’t begged for his company, hadn’t begged for my mother’s excitement or her misplaced hope. I didn’t even want him. What I wanted… My legacy. The fire Lily had stirred in me was no small flame. It burned hotter with every second, a furnace roaring deep in my bones. Her smug smiles, her veiled threats and her crocodile tears had pushed me to the edge, I want to challenge her. I can’t fight for a man, but I can fight for what rightfully belongs to me. She could have Lucas and play the sweet fiancée, flutter her lashes until her eyes fell out. That wasn’t my war.