The Unbound Legacy Novels & Stories

“It’s probably best you have some more of your own clothes. Besides, you’re going to need more formal wear moving forward.” I nod. There’s only two presents left now. I open the bigger one first. It’s another book. It looks older though. Much older. It’s leather bound and I can smell how musty it is. It feels like something that should be in a museum behind a glass cabinet. I run my hands over it. There’s no title. Nothing to give away what it’s about. “It’s your family’s history, the history of the Sullivans.” Aeron states.

“I need to leave, we don’t have anything left here to do.” “So we are safe and we would not need to do anything again?” I asked her and she nodded. “All that is left is for our legacies to realize their fate.” Themis said absentmindedly before she smiled at me, her attention coming back to her surroundings. “But that will be a long time for now seeing that the Legacies are not yet born.”

All I did was stare as the death dragged me away from my fiancé. Dear Readers, Welcome to a brand-new journey! ❤️ If you've read my previous novel, A Twenty Something, you might recognize a few familiar names and faces. This story takes place in the same fictional universe, but it is a complete standalone. You don't need to read any of my earlier books to enjoy Luna and Alessandro's story. For this novel, I've also introduced fictional cities and locations to better suit the world and the story I wanted to tell. This is a dark mafia romance featuring mature themes, violence, and morally grey characters. Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and

“Those daughters aren’t just powerful. They’re the key to overthrowing the entire Conclave system. Your girls can change everything.” “I don’t want them to be weapons.” “They won’t be. Not if we give them a choice.” She squeezed my hand. “The Conclave wants to control them. Redclaw wants to use them. But our organization wants to free them.” “What organization?” “We call ourselves the Unbound. Started by humans who mated with wolves and got sick of being second-class citizens. We’re a network witches, wolves, humans, vampires.” Dr. Rhodes smiled slightly. “We’ve been watching you since you contacted my clinic.”

The Unbound has stepped into the open. And nothing will ever be hidden again.

"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."

Angel just smiles at him and they walk back to the cabin in silence. Once they clear the forest again, they see Alexis and Akilina standing in front of the cabin waving. As they got closer Alexis told Akilina to go inside. She raises her rifle a little, “What are you all? Monsters yourselves?” Angel smiles, “Sort of, we are very powerful monsters. I’m a genetically altered human with the blood of more monsters than I can count running through my veins. Not to mention the thousands of spells that have been cast on me. This guy behind me was just a normal wolf until I found him.” Drake nodes at Angel, “When he found me, I was on the verge of death, and he saved me. So, I have decided to s

I have to find another way to buy more time, I can’t die just yet. “Helga you need to relax,” I grunted in annoyance. She was pacing a little too much, making me even tenser than I already was. She took a deep breath and exhaled loudly. “Ok. Ok.” She picked up an open, old book with leather cover and dropped it on the table beside me. “What do you know about the unbounds, your highness?” she asked. I arched my brow, I was certainly in no mood for a question and answer session. But I decided to humor her. “They are werewolves whose wolves has been unbound from their souls and their bodies possessed my witches using blood magic.”

"Your bloodline is not just cursed, it's sacred. And sacred blood must be spilled to awaken the truth." Sacred. Cursed. Spilled. Those words rang like three bells tolling doom. I gripped the railing tighter, my knuckles paling as my thoughts raced through everything that had happened since I escaped Brandon. Since I met Nathaniel. Since I learned I was not just some abused orphan, but a mate… a Luna… a legacy. A legacy now threatened.

"My uncle was the beginning. The 2022 legacy code isn't an extraction tool. It's an anchor. It's hardwired into the satellite relays governing the North Atlantic corridor. You can't delete it without dropping the network offline." Julian's gray eyes darkened. He moved forward in one stride. His presence pinned Thomas against the server rack. "I don't need to delete it Thomas, " Julian whispered. His voice was low and possessive. "The woman beside me didn't just build architecture. She rewrote the sky it runs on. Your uncle's anchor is nothing but weight." Elena looked up from her terminal. Her dark eyes flashed with blooded resolution. She didn't look at Thomas as she closed the master appli