In which two girls, Monica Montgomery and Ruby Waithe, with opposite personalities and from opposite worlds, lives are intertwined.. they help eachother to grow as people, whilst becoming the most inseparable, best friends.
Standalone Book
Legacies...
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Monica and Lizzie speed through the forest, racing eachother to the falls. They suddenly came to a halt, as they reached Wickery bridge, as Monica wore a smirk on her lips. "I win." She grinned as Lizzie rolled her eyes playfully, "You had a headstart!"
Lizzie had been a heretic for three days now. Monica had been helping her as much as she could, though Lizzie had found it surprisingly easy to adapt to her new life.
The taller blonde stepped forward, before placing a kiss on her girlfriend's forehead. "I know the circumstances suck... but i'm glad you're alive-ish." Monica said, with a smile. Lizzie smiled back at her girlfriend, "Me too." She admitted, before looking down to notice that they were holding hands. Ever since Lizzie woke up as a heretic, Monica had been more clingy than usual.
"And now.. we're going to completely obliterate the Luna coven." Lizzie announced, pleased. The school had been trying to get any leads on the coven for days, and find any solutions on how to stop Jordan from becoming the leader.
Truth be told, Alaric had been treating Jordan pretty unfairly. He was shaken up about Lizzie, and he had already hated the Luna coven previously... now he was questioning why he even let the Montgomery boy into the school. When Monica caught wind of this, she was far from pleased.
"Cmon. Let's head back." Monica suggested as Lizzie nodded before she suggested, "Race you there?" Monica smiled smugly, "Sure, prepare to lose, my love."
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Cynthia sat in a vacant dorm, as she was writing a letter. "Dear Rue," The Monroe began to write, as she sat upright in the vacant bed, leading on a book. "I don't know why I'm writing a letter to you, considering you aren't here.. but I need to get this all out there..."
The witch clicked the pen for a moment, before continuing. "We were never really friends, just two women that were screwed over by the same asshole... but out of it, we have two absolutely amazing kids. Jordan is my world, I love him to pieces.. I hate Titus with my entire being, but I am grateful that out of the toxic kind of relationship we had, I became blessed with such an amazing soul, who is so kind and with a big heart."
Cynthia stopped for a moment, her mind drifting to Monica, before she continued to write. "Monica is your daughter, there's no doubt about it... but I feel so blessed to have met her. I mean it sincerely when I say... when I look at Monica, I see the daughter I never had. I love her like she is my own child. She is a girl with a story, and I'm so proud of how far she has come. You would be so incredibly proud of her."
Cynthia smiled, although she found that her eyes were beginning to fill with tears, "Soon, I'll be leaving this world. I'll join you, in whatever comes after life. I've found a way to destroy the Luna coven, but it involves destroying myself, too. The Salvatore students have been trying to find a solution but it's taken weeks already and we're getting no closer to finding it. I'm not going to wait while more lives could be endangered by their ability to possess my son. I'm devastated about leaving our kids behind, they're still so young, they need a parental figure... but i'm going to make this sacrifice, knowing that they're going to be okay. Jordan and Monica have eachother. And I need to do what is right, and put an end to this era, for the Luna coven."
