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BLOOD LEGACIES

[Mature Content] [Volume 1: The Vortex & The Beast ~ Completed] Emma Adams's life takes a drastic turn when she stumbles upon a mysterious boy. From that moment onward, she finds herself haunted by hazel eyes and irresistibly drawn to a beast by nature. Emma begins to navigate this newfound world, where she discovers that the boundaries between reality and fantasy blur, leaving her to grapple with forces far beyond her understanding. What happens when the sweetest dream morphs into a nightmare? [Volume 2: The Dark Alpha & The Countess ~ Completed] Dace Devereaux possesses everything a leader could desire: power, strength, and unwavering loyalty from his Rogues. Yet, there is one burning desire that consumes him—the downfall of the Vampire society. His thirst for vengeance against his enemies knows no bounds, but the Vampire clan has proven elusive for decades. However, a glimmer of hope emerges—a tantalizing possibility for success. The key lies in the hands of the Countess of Vampires. What unfolds when a calculated ploy transforms into a captivating obsession? [Volume 3: The Legacies ~ Ongoing] It's been one year since the tragic events that transpired in Juneau. Emma is trying to piece her life together by making her dreams come true and attending college. Though enlightened by this big step in her life, her severed relationship with Dace still complicates things. The distance had drawn naturally for months, their mate bond weakened by Dace's lack of emotions. When the death of a student unleashes a series of events, Emma is caught between a destined encounter and secrets hidden in the walls of Juneau University. ~ COVER IS MINE

Dy_zamite · ファンタジー
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525 Chs

Choosing Her

DACE

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Emma wasn't taking this well, I could feel her quivering, left for me I wouldn't have told her a thing, but that didn't seem right on my part, she deserves to know. I was still agitated, I thought I could keep myself in control but I couldn't, I shouldn't have let her know I knew Owen kissed her, but I couldn't help the spite of anger and jealousy that flooded through me.

I'm very certain she could feel it slipping off me and I had no intention of hiding it, I knew she wanna talk about it but she didn't know how to start, and I didn't wanna hear it, it would only spice up my already wild blood.

Each fucking time I recall the event of her being touched by someone else I can't control myself, even right now that she marked by that bloodsucker I was still holding unto a thread. I felt like hunting that bastard and finish what I started, even now I can still remember my dad and I discussion.

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A Week Ago