Vampire Legacy Novels & Stories

“Who the fuck are we hunting?” Aeron moves back from me and looks down, his body shaking as he tries to gather himself. For a second, I think he’s going to shut down again, but then his eyes flicker up to meet Nero’s. “Legacy’s pack,” he croaks. “They’ve been … running a fighting ring on the side. Using wolves from other packs as bait. They didn’t care who … or how many they killed. They just wanted blood. I was trying to expose him to Creed Volkov and got closer to them, but Legacy caught on and wanted to teach me a lesson.”

I replied as Orel jerked in surprise. “They have twice as much as we do Themis, surely you cannot be right.” “Oh I am right, we have something that they don’t.” I winked at him. “And what is that?” Orel asked me with skeptism written all over his tone. “The most powerful legion of the last magic kingdom that survived the fall of that era and their queen.” I replied as Orel looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding. “Okay, let’s end this war.” Orel made to stand but I covered his hand with mine.

I needed one, anyway. "Sir, we are ready to go," Raul informed me. We were about to invade a wolf's territory outside of Men vile. I heard the Alpha of the pack made a boost to be untouchable and I was also told he was a descendant of the red wolves that exiled vampires. Now, not only would I make him pay for the sins of his forefathers, I would make sure nobody from his bloodline dares touch a vampire. Their males, I would wipe off from the face of the earth. Their woman I'd make my sex slaves and their children I would make my concubine.

"He said she was involved." "See, vampires have this thing called thrall. We can take over and control the mind of another. Technically we all can do it, but it takes a lot of practice and it's really only the older ones that can do it. Mother is exceptionally good at it." "And she does it do Isaac?" "I shouldn't be telling you this. We should be focusing on the issue at hand, which is getting you ready. You've got a lot of competition, and I can't have my work insulted publicly."

Cassian took an involuntary step backward. Even Seraphina's face turned pale. Because everyone understood. Elyra's father hadn't told them to destroy the Legacy. He had begged them not to. Then a deep, ancient laugh echoed from beneath the city. The Legacy. Awake. Listening. Waiting. Its voice rolled through the chamber like distant thunder. "Now..." "Will you finally ask the right question?" The crimson light surged upward. The chamber doors slammed shut behind them. And the Heart of the Legacy split with another deafening crack.

He froze. "What kind of something?" Through the door, he heard glass clink against metal as she began her preparations. When she spoke again, her voice carried the kind of academic excitement that preceded either breakthrough or catastrophe: "Vampire heritage. Old blood. The kind that went extinct centuries ago when the royal houses fell." The corridor suddenly felt too narrow, the air too thin. Velis pressed his back against the stone wall, his mind racing through implications that could shatter the political foundation of the realm.

She concluded, looking at Dobah and the other ancients. “If her dream is to be trusted, which it should be, then we can safely say that Legardo will soon recruit them. That might be his next line of action as he must have discovered that we are no longer on his side. That would be a terrible mistake on his side though. Vampires are loyal, they are not to be trusted. They are…'' Kane stopped, trying to find an appropriate word for his next statement. “Uncontrollable, rascals, feral, heartless, no-conscience-killing machines.” Lucille helped him, and he nodded, giving her a magnetic smile which left her mouth dry.

"Anyone who associates with you is not innocent. But I'm talking about the human girl you abducted two days ago from a nightclub." Confusion ran through me at Francis' words. I leaned forward as the grip on the phone tightened. "I never did anything of the sort." Sol denied it immediately. Francis pulled out a phone to show Sol something, but I couldn't see what it was. "Is that so? Reports say that a woman named Kaya Taylor, aged 25, was seen at your place of residence recently. You are in violation of taking a human into the residency of a well-known pureblooded vampire without the permission of the VHO." (Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO)

Sadie Davis has outlived her luck, and it's time to show her what happens when you cross the Camorra. Pulling into the garage, I parked my bike beside the others. My collection gleamed in the dim light—pristine, untouchable. B always begged me for one, but I’m not in the habit of handing out what’s mine. These bikes are the fruits of my victories, my labor, my relentless drive. I am the Camorra's gem for a reason. I might falter, but I never stay down for long. I claw back everything, and then some. Double or triple. And beyond the victories, there's another reason I'm the gem—because I am the only legitimate heir. The only child born into my father's legacy. That’s why I, and only I, am a v

I don't believe he knew how this bond would affect me being a vampire. If a vampire could pale, a few council members did from looking at me. "What the hell has happened to you?" my father spoke. Yes, I was a legacy. My father was planning on retiring, but I don't foresee that happening. He enjoyed the power it gave him and wouldn't relinquish it. The council comprised ten vampires and one chairperson representing the region's territory.