The Inheritance Games Book 5 Novels & Stories

I felt my grandfather’s eyes linger for quite a bit, before he cleared his throat and began. “Leanna Thorn. You invoked the sacred Lunar trials, using your right as a member of the ruling family, laying your claim to the throne of Alpha,” he started, the air in the hall turning ceremonial. My gaze remained fixated on the ground as I wanted nothing more than to run away. A part of me even wished for that arrogant alpha to show himself and somehow mess things up. I turned to the side, instantly finding his figure in the crowd, but to my disappointment, he just stood silently, watching everything play out with the cold arrogance of a peak predator.

The Fifth Heir had arrived. To Be Continued...

~~~ The Pure-Hearted Princess and the Kiss of Darkness Book 5 of the Rossi Legacies Coming end of 2023…

"But mastery is not yet yours. The fifth and final trial begins—the trial that will decide the fate of the inheritance, your bonds, and your very soul." It was very sparkly in front of me, and the past, present, and possible futures all mixed together in a chaotic storm of molten energy. I could feel Kael, Thorne, and Draven's heartbeats thumping along with mine, each beat a tether, each pulse a thread holding me to reality. Sparks of red, silver, black, and crimson flew through the forest, crashing into visions that twisted reality itself. "You..." the guardian whispered, and the sound could be heard from everywhere. "You must make peace with every choice, every bond, every regret, and ever

Appears again. All while my heart is sinking deeper and deeper into the pit of my stomach. UNKNOWN: Project Five was about repairing decay. Inherited genetic collapse in three bloodlines. Your father wanted a cure. I think of Harley’s pain. Luca’s failing strength. The way all of us have been unraveling since Alessi disappeared. UNKNOWN: But after they found out Alessandra was born… everything changed. My fingers curl into my sheets, almost ripping it. UNKNOWN: She wasn’t planned. She was a variable.

She just didn't know it yet. End of Volume 5: Dangerously Entwined

I asked in astonishment. "That gold was inherited by Grandpa from our ancestors, which was hidden from Alamid's knowledge because Alamid was greedy in power he wanted to surpass Grandpa.. but he could not surpass Grandpa until he got Grandpa's wealth which was yours he inherited everything! " "Why just me.. why don't you inherit," He smiled at me. "Grandpa has a superstition believed.. when a woman inherits the thing she keeps.. it won't disappear and it will grow over time. Because when a man is said the result is not good,"

I would never turn into that. I built my empire differently, on the grounds that trust was earned and not given. But trust has failed me. Someone within my own family had betrayed me, and if I can't find them, perhaps the old way can help me. I looked down at the black cover once more; my thumb brushed across the silver crest. The Codex dell’Ombra Nera. The Black Shadow Codex. The final inheritance given to each De Luca heir – kept and locked for generations. The simplest reason why, once the rules are invoked, there was no going back.

Chapter 30 “So we have a dilemma, the Angels have the amulet back in my realm. All the Keepers are dead now, and their bloodlines must have been wiped because there was no next of kin. No one has come forth to claim the title. All that’s left in ways of security, is me, it would seem.” I said softly, while realizing just how heavy those words sounded.

And why does it say daughters inherit it? Before she could turn the page again, the lamp on the desk flickered. The storm outside groaned like a beast. Then, clear as glass, a voice whispered: “The pact is not finished.” Olivia’s blood froze. She spun in the chair. The room was empty. The curtains swayed slightly, though the windows were shut. Her throat tightened. “Mom?” she said in a broken voice. No answer came. Only the thunder rolling over the house. Later that night, Olivia sat on her bed with the book still in her lap. Sleep would not come. She kept reading the entries, forcing herself to understand what she was holding.