Uncharted: The Lost Legacy Cast Novels & Stories

They say in Unison, "You, have to give us the full permission to cross Then Orna says alone, "You cannot be full, to do what you are planning. You must break our chains. We will have an unbreakable truce with you as soon as we all have passed through fully. We will help fight your coming war. This I vow. None of the Red Earth residents will ever try to hurt you. They are sworn to you. We will die for you, and your family. To do what you are doing. Break our chains that bind you to our doors, and travel to the end and go through, and you will find what you seek. It will not be easy. It will test your true self. If you are balanced, you have nothing to fear. If you're not, then you will cause

"Your hunting party was carrying silver-tipped restraints and cutting paths two miles deep into my interior woods. Unless you were foraging for an aggressive jewelry collection, you came looking for a slaughter. You found one, you lost, so do better next time." A ripple of quiet laughter washed through the lesser packs in the upper tiers. Up in the royal viewing box, Evren's silver-grey eyes never left her. A faint spark of amusement softened the severe set of his mouth. Beside Matthias sat Elder Corina. Though centuries old, she appeared frozen in her early thirties, her bone structure sharp enough to cut, skin porcelain-pale with raven-black hair braided into a coronet like an iron crown.

My grandfather was a thief. He stole my grandmother’s name and the opportunity that could have taken her out of the backwoods, then left with another woman by his side. One of them became a prominent law professor, standing at the front of lecture halls talking about fairness and justice. The other became a renowned fine artist, speaking in front of news cameras about art and integrity. Meanwhile, my grandmother was trapped in the backwoods her entire life, enduring pointed fingers and malicious insults everywhere she went. She died with her eyes wide open, refusing to rest in peace. Fifty years passed. I owed everything to the sacrifices of my grandmother and mother. Thanks to them, I

You act without thinking! The guard led Shaun up the stairs to the first floor of the castle. It was the first time Shaun had been inside the castle; the interior was decorated with dark wood and light blue tapestries. Blue and white carpets lined the walkways, lit up by small lanterns. Although Nightstar Pack was a relatively small pack, the castle was covered in lavish decorations. Shaun's journey through the labyrinthine corridors of the castle led him to the heart of the Alpha's domain—the council room. Twelve figures sat in solemn judgment, their eyes boring into him with a scrutiny that made his skin crawl. Alpha Thorne, a commanding presence seated upon his throne, regarded Shaun with

He didn't turn back, didn't even give me one last look at me. My stomach dropped; I had pushed away the one thing that made me happy. My phone buzzed, snapping me out of my trance state. It was a text from Liv. >>Hey cherry drop<< >>where are you, I'm home<< I breathe out a sigh of relief, she was the one person I could share all this with. Okay, maybe not everything but I could get a great deal of weight of my chest I thought. >> Hey Livy, get the key in my vase <<

Chapter 3: Damage Control Sophie’s fingers trembled as she clutched her phone, her heart pounding against her ribcage. She stared at the blurry image of herself and Jake, splashed across multiple gossip sites like some sort of scandalous revelation. "No, no, no..." she whispered, scrolling through the countless comments, speculations, and headlines. HOLLYWOOD SWEETHEART SOPHIE CARTER SPOTTED LEAVING GALA WITH MYSTERY MAN! WHO IS HE?

. "With you currently or back home?" Ivan said kneeling to be eye level with Frank's child-like frame. "Well, both actually?" Frank asked bluntly. "You just experienced an episode of PTSD. You've been getting them on and off for the past few months. I don't know what is triggering it but we've been working through them. As for back home..." Ivan looked down to the dirt as if begging the ground to answer for him. "Ivan just says it, I can handle it." Frank said placing his hand on Ivan's shoulder. "We lost contact with them about 6 months ago. The last thing James was able to get to us was not to return until they came for us. So in short it is bad and due to protecting the girls we're stuck

And although Yuhan could not see it, he also knew the woman did something amazing. "Oh? What's with the new last batch of our catch? Why do they all seem to want to go back to sea?" one of the men who was revealed after Luna wrecked the door, said with his eyebrows raised. There were four of them and just based on their aura alone, Luna knew that those people are someone who cannot be trusted. "Rebel fish?" the other one said. "Do you think you can still escape?" another guy said as he laughed so loud as if they already won a battle.

“Because being unconscious for hours is not a crime.” Alex let out a sharp, humorless scoff. “Oh, you’ll see it for yourself.” His hands trembled, not slightly, but enough that his phone nearly slipped from his grip. He caught it just in time, jaw tightening as he unlocked it. For a second, he hesitated, like he wasn’t ready to relive what he was about to show. Then he turned the screen toward them. The video played, and silence fell. It was heavy and suffocating as

"Just after Colt untied me, Young Master Leo kicked the door open and strangled Darren. And the carriage knocked into a rock and lost control." "We were thrown out and the cart flipped off the cliff," Colt said and wiped the sweat and dirt on his face. "Then, we saw those two tuna heads holding a rope. And I was like, 'Oh gee! This can't be good!' And then we got you, just in time." "Wait a moment," I looked around and said. "Where are Darren and Leo?" At that exact moment, I heard Mana and Mata's voices - "Miss! Come here! They're fighting! Fire and teeth and everything!"