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 looked around confusedly, as she was in a dark atmosphere, reminding her of Malivore. "Hello?" She called out, as she started to walk around, her heels clicking on the ground.
"Monica Montgomery..."
The blonde span around, her eyes meeting those of a tall man. "Who the fuck are you?" The vampire demanded. "And how do you know my name?" She questioned, concerned. The man smirked, before taking a step towards Monica. "My name is Marcus Kelly. Former leader of the Luna coven."
Monica smiled smugly before she started laughing. She then crossed her arms, as she narrowed her eyes at him. "What have you come to gloat, because your coven is starting over and not following your ridiculous, murderous plans?" She asked, cockily.
"Actually, no." Marcus responded, taking another step forward as he reached out to touch the side of Monica's face. The girl glared and instantly swatted his hand away, before taking a step back. "Then why are you here, in my... i'm guessing, dreams."
"Because... I want revenge." Marcus insisted. Monica frowned, "How are you going to get revenge? You're dead." She laughed mockingly, though Marcus kept a serious looking glance on the Montgomery.
"I want to get back at Cynthia for her plan, but she is already dead." He began. "So I'm going to get back at the next person that Jordan really cares about, in her place.." The Kelly trailed off, as Monica pointed to herself looking confused. "You're gonna get back at me? For Cynthia's plan?" She laughed, "How.."
Marcus shrugged, "Sometime within the next year, you will fall into a deep slumber. Only you will awaken, when your brother's life has ended." He spoke as Monica frowned, "You're gonna make me take a huge nap and wake up when Jordan is dead?" She questioned, her amused expression faltering.
"Indeed. Your brother will be all alone.. which is what he deserves." Marcus said. Monica glared, "Jordan had nothing to do with killing your coven! By the time he knew of the plan, it was too late. He didn't want anybody to die!" She hissed angrily. "You're right, this is all Cynthia Monroe's fault... but the only way I can punish her, is by punishing her son... which seems to involve, you."
Monica clenched her fist, "Well your master plan sucks— because I now know about it. And I'm going to stop you, with the help of many, strong witches." She said before she smiled with determination. "Ha— that's the thing dear girl... when you wake up, you won't remember a thing." Marcus suddenly said. Monica's eyes widened. "No... no no no—"
The girl sat up in her bed, and shouted out, "NO!"
Lizzie, who had been asleep beside her, flinched awake. "Monica? Are you okay?" The Saltzman asked worriedly. Monica faced her girlfriend, "Sorry babe... I didn't mean to wake you." She sighed. "Did you have a nightmare?" Lizzie then asked as Monica nodded, "But the weird thing is... I don't even remember what it was about..." She admitted, completely puzzled.
