Vampire Legacies Novels & Stories

Victor left, and I stood frozen, trying to process what he'd just said about my parents. Lily touched my arm carefully. "Alexander, we should go somewhere private to talk." But I couldn't move because if Victor was telling the truth then everything I believed about my parents' death was a lie. And Richard had known and never told me just like he'd never told Lily she was his daughter. The Thompson family legacy was built on secrets and lies and people dying to protect corporate interests. I looked at Lily and saw my own confusion and pain reflected in her face. "I need to go." I headed for the exit.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

She picked the lock with a flick of her dagger and flipped through the pages until she found it: House Valenhart — oldest of the Twelve Vampire Houses. Said to descend from the first-born child of the Moon God and a wolf goddess. The bloodline was marked by a gift: shadowwalking, eternal memory, and the Dark Gift — the ability to absorb pain from others and store it within themselves. Varek Valenhart. First-born son. Current heir. So he was royalty. And he had been hiding it. Of course he had. When she confronted him, she didn’t wait for diplomacy.

Together, they embarked on a clandestine investigation, digging into ancient vampire archives and seeking out hidden knowledge within the vampire community. Their search led them to a forgotten chamber deep within the heart of the vampire castle, a place rumored to hold the secrets of the royal bloodline. As they delved into the dusty tomes and scrolls, they stumbled upon an old diary, its pages filled with the handwritten accounts of Emily's mother, Lycia.

Alexis spread her arms, and closed her eyes for a moment on there right now. “Ego Alexis Calder. Hominibus puro sanguine in corpore toto. Purus lamia venator sanguis. Auxilium tuum peto venatores lamia in circuitu mundi. Ubicumque es, modo ad me veni. Auxilium tuum mihi opus est contra bellum cum lamis malis. Huc veni, quaeso, venatores lamia circum orbem. Adiuva me ut perficiam propositum vitae meae ut mala lamia ex hac terra deleam. Ponere posse stateram vitae nostrae, sicut venatores lamiae, boni lamiae, et homines. Ego Alexis Calder, venator vampire sangui- nis. Iterum te rogans, venatores lamia in circuitu mundi ad me veni et adiuva me ut hoc bellum vincas. Veni. et veni...” Alexis mutt

“A century ago, you crossed the line with your lifebond. You took her ailing daughter, turned her and raised her. You gave her access to classified records. She now walks our halls with your seal.” He was referring to Phoebe Keane, his assistant. The only vampire he truly trusted with his life. Lucien felt his anger rising, a strong desire to protect Phoebe from Raoul and the rest of the Syndicate. “She’s better than any of your dogs”, Lucien replied. “Gentlemen”, Eirene DuPont suddenly spoke up. Lucien whipped his head to the left. Had she been sitting right beside him all this time? He felt immediately bad for not acknowledging his second closest ally after Phoebe. Eirene was the youngest

His thoughtful gaze wandered around the room. “Lord,” William began hesitantly, “this is our king.” He has no equal in strength. There are legends that vampires can leave offspring. This has never happened in my lifetime, but I believe it is possible. A born vampire has pure blood, he is devoid of a human past and everything connected with it. He is a true predator who knows no pity and does not know how to love.

No pressure. “They are coming here,” Inferno continued. “To Lake Tahoe.” That caused chaos. Lysander swore under his breath, pacing. Selene clutched Esme’s arm. Lucien straightened like he was preparing for combat. Even Koa, unshakable Koa, blinked like the world had tilted. I lifted a hand instinctively, the same way I soothed the shadows after training. “Everyone, breathe.” Inferno continued over them, his voice deepening. "A vampire lord older than empires. A witch cast out of the French Quarter for forbidden power. A rogue warrior from the Alaskan wastes. And more.” Alejandro’s body turned in a slow circle, eyes burning with ancient foresight.

I flicked through the pages to find if she had written anything about humans being mates with vampires. After flipping through the pages, my eyes landed on one section that caught my eyes because of the word 'human'. The section was tiny, a paragraph or so written at the bottom of the page before it moved onto another topic from the next page. My eyes traced each word carefully. She had written: "Even though a bond between a vampire and a human is very rare, it is not unimaginable. The attraction is as strong as between two vampire mates but one more unique factor in these kinds of bonds is that the vampire may feel an undeniable and magnetic lust for his/her mate's blood. Usually, this lead

And that once he had it, there would be no stopping the vampire army from coming. The news was making Lucifer edgy. He had been calling war councils all week. His main focus on how to overcome the vampire forces before they became too out of hand. The rumours about a girl with elemental fire magic had also started going around the Royal Court. The St Leger name on the tips of everyone’s tongue yet none dared say it. Lucien St Leger had even returned on the pretence of needing to be his Kings side. Yet I knew it was because he had heard the rumours. If there was an elemental fire user that has come of age it meant only one thing. The girl was of St Leger blood. Yet who could it be? Avalon’s i