Ultimate Legend Novels & Stories

Boulder rumbled, his tawny form rising, the firelight reflecting in his eyes, the clearing’s warmth a comfort, Jasper’s warmth a shield, the legacy a light in the darkness, the pack’s bonds a fire in the twilight, the battle’s echoes fading, the promise of peace a fragile hope. Lila’s voice was soft, her hazel eyes bright, fingers brushing the jasmine chain a pup had given her, the fire’s warmth a balm, her courage a quiet glow, the pack’s victory a light in her heart, the clearing’s air alive, the sun’s glow a golden balm, the packhouse a steady presence, the spring’s gurgle a soft hymn, her maps a testament to their triumph, the whisper of future threats a distant echo, the moonflowers glo

"What's the point of all this? Why do we use our kids? Lucia's lips turned into a dark, foreboding smile. The bloodline isn't what matters in the end. It's the future. The prophecy isn't only about saving the werewolves. It's time to end this world as you know it and start something new. The ground shook under them, and Carlos Varela's voice echoed across the battlefield before they could do anything. "You still don't get it, do you? Your bloodline isn't what will keep you alive; it's what will kill you. Carlos stepped forward, and the air was thick with tension. His presence was both commanding and scary. The battle had stopped, and both sides were watching the fight. Diego looked pleased a

“You’ve got the wrong person.” “No, sir.” The reply was immediate. Ethan exhaled sharply, pacing a few steps. “This is ridiculous.” “Sir,” Victor continued, “you are the only surviving heir of the Cross lineage.” Ethan froze. The words didn’t immediately register. He turned his head slightly, as if trying to process what he had just heard. “…Heir?” A short, disbelieving laugh escaped him. “Yeah, right.” But there was no humor in it. Only exhaustion.

"But my late father left one special rule: this safe must be opened by my dear brother, Marshall, himself. Now, please welcome my brother to the stage to unveil this incredible gift worth 600 million dollars!" All eyes swung to me. I lowered my gaze, pretending to be nervous yet honored, and slowly made my way up under Abby's steady look. Wallace grabbed me by the arm and yanked me toward the safe. He leaned close and whispered harshly, just loud enough for me to hear, "Don't try anything stupid. If something happens to our 600 million dollars, you're dead." I nodded slightly, taking a slow breath before entering a string of numbers on the keypad.

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

"Okay cool." After they got through discussing the situation about the robbery, K asked her why she was afraid to give him a chance. " I'm afraid because the last person I was in a relationship with was only in it for personal gain and didn't treat me like I should be treated." " Well you won't have to worry about that with me because I'm a real man not a lil boy." " Just because your a real man you're sayin I shouldn't worry bout you hurting me. No you're wrong even though you are a man that still doesn't mean you won't hurt me. Sometimes things happen unavoidable things, there is no guarantee that you won't hurt me and promises are sometimes broken. If I give you my trust, what's there

ARTEMIS POV “There was nothing more important to Selene than her family, and so her reply was automatically, ‘Everything, I would give everything.’ Noticing how assertive Selene was Celeste decided to open herself up and tell Selene her story. Selene sadden by Celeste misfortune wanted to help her, but didn’t see how she could be of help, or how Celeste could guarantee her promises. Seeing her confusion Celeste told Selene, “I am here to be held accountable for the mistake I made and from what little the fates have allowed me to see; you’re going to help me fix it.” “How, I am only human?” she asked. “You must, for if you don’t you will lose those you love most,” replied Celeste. “The gods h