The Bourne Legacy Series Novels & Stories

“You know it’s not that simple, not to mention this legacy my mother’s always going on about.” “What’s the point of being king of Lycans and werewolves if you can’t do what’s best for us?” Frost countered, his tone turning serious. “Tell me, what’s more important: that legacy or your happiness?” Frost eased up on the teasing, speaking more earnestly. He and Andriel were one; if Andriel’s human side perished, Frost would too, and that was something he wasn’t willing to let happen.

he muttered, cursing himself. Dom raised his eyebrows, looking back and forth between Evander and Rey. "What is it?" he asked. Evander looked up, his face etched with regret. "I gave Noah and Layla special watches, just in case of an emergency like this," Evander explained. "They have trackers in them." Dom's eyes widened. "Why didn't you say so?" he exclaimed, half-yelling in his frustration with Evander. Evander shook his head, running his hands through his hair in agitation.

‘Still, sentiment aside,’ another executive chimed in, ‘do you really believe the Bennett brand can survive without being absorbed completely? There was a pause, before Sebastian replied. ‘Survival isn’t about legacy. It’s about efficiency,’ he said to the man. My fingers tightened around my wine glass. This was my father’s life's work. I needed to say something. I put down the glass gently and cleared my throat. ‘Absorption would be a mistake,’ I spoke clearly. All heads turned to look at me, and I felt Sebastian stiffen beside me. But I didn’t care; I had to do what was needed.

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.

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I love a good business deal and she was a part of it. To Sandrine and her father I am Wyatt Hayes, CEO of Hayes Enterprises, Billionaire and single, never seen parading women, a man that keeps to himself but enjoys the good things money can buy, good cars, expensive watches, tailored suits, eating in expensive restaurants. What they don’t know is that I am The Reaper. The man her father fears the most, the man every man has nightmares about.

I tried to cry out, but my throat was too raw, my voice lost in the agony. Deeper and deeper we went. Into the darkness. The room she dragged us into was something out of a nightmare. Bones—everywhere. Piles of them, scattered across the floor, some still wrapped in rotting flesh. Candles lined the walls, their flames casting long, stretching shadows that danced like living things. Strange tools lay on wooden tables—blades, hooks, rusted saws. The worst part? The bodies. Seven of them, pinned up against the walls like twisted trophies.

I watched intently as he puffed out the smoke into the air "......You may not know this but your uncle has been involved in some shady business of late" " I suspected that with his involvement with Gustavo but he hides it well. I will not sit back and let him ruin my father's legacy with his greed" he smiled making him to look more dangerous yet handsome "I like a woman who is determined. His involvement has hindered further corporations between the two company, projects that will yield large profit and technological support had to be stopped. I won't watch my company get affiliated with nothing but the best. But....... I believe Rich Corp still has a lot to offer." He stopped for a while an

The same chiseled features, the same piercing eyes, the same aura of confidence and power. As Lucas approached, Marcus's eyes never left his face, drinking in the sight of his prized jewel. He saw in Lucas a continuation of his legacy, a worthy successor to the Blackwood throne. And in that moment, Marcus knew that his pride was justified, for Lucas was the perfect heir, a true Blackwood in every sense of the word. *** The scene shifted to a sleek, black limousine, gliding smoothly through the city streets. Inside, Marcus and Lucas sat side by side, yet worlds apart. The air was heavy with tension, thick with unspoken words.

"We’ll figure it out together. Whatever happens, you’re not alone." Elena closed her eyes, leaning into him, grateful for his presence. This was just the beginning. The journey her father had left for her to uncover wasn’t over, and with Adrian by her side, she was ready to face whatever truth lay ahead. The legacy was hers to claim, but it was a legacy built on more than just money and power. It was a legacy of secrets, and she was ready to unlock every one of them.As they approached the secluded estate, Elena’s pulse quickened, a sense of foreboding hanging in the air. The property was far more isolated than any of the places they had investigated before. It was as if the world had forgott