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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 · Fantasia
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525 Chs

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A/N: Song For The Background ~ Gravity By Matt Hansen 

DACE

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I watch Emma sleep, it's becoming the next most peaceful thing for me. Her serene features, the gentle rise and fall of her chest, the delicate arch of her eyebrow—all of it captivates me. I observe her slow, steady breaths, a silent reassurance that she's still here, still alive.

The temptation lingers, threatening to pull me under its spell, tempting me to join her. Naked beneath the barely covering duvet, on her petite frame. Every inche of her was a beacon to every dark desire calling me to embrace her, to share in her peaceful sleep. But I can't. I just can't.