Cursed Legacies Series Free PDF by Morgan B Lee

I know from experience that unless I speed along the process, I could be in for hours of agony before the message comes through. So, instead of waiting, I stumble to my closet, pulling out one of my many hidden vials of dark liquid. Uncorking it, I down the disgusting mixture quickly, gagging on the…

“Just clean it up when you’re done,” I mutter, leaving Baelfire alone in the apartment. I’m halfway through Everbound on the way to Maven’s dorm when the interim headmaster spots me in the hall and approaches, calling out my name. I try to ignore the lingering suspicions clinging to my skin. It casts everyone in…

I’m going to covet the fuck out of my mate. Keep her safe and very sated. We’ll be perfect together, even if the rest of our quintet is a clusterfuck. Which god thought it was a good idea to group me with Everett Frost and Crypt fucking DeLune? Silas is a force to be reckoned…

“He didn’t. He just dropped into Limbo so he can roam and observe the mortal world from there, unseen,” Silas says bitterly. He rubs his jaw in thought before shaking his head. “Everett has a point. It makes no sense for Maven to turn us down.” “Or maybe she just doesn’t want you guys in…

I study the fang in Crypt’s hand, watching the residual blood and venom pooling at its sharp tip. Finally, Crypt arches a dark brow. He looks like a deadly, sultry dream, one corner of his mouth pulling up in a crooked grin. “Don’t you want it, darling?” His voice is lightly accented, close to a…

While browsing the few aisles looking for what I need, Crypt’s presence nearby finally vanishes. I smile smugly to myself. He must have finally decided to give up. Along with purchasing a dreamcatcher that I hope is strong enough to keep the Nightmare Prince away, I buy a few essential ingredients to make another healing…

“Oh my gods,” Kenzie gushes in a whisper. “Can you believe we’re both keepers? What are the odds of that? This is amazing!” I stare at her hand on my bare wrist until she lets go, offering an apologetic smile. I must not be hiding my dread of going onstage very well because Kenzie grimaces….

My breathing doesn’t feel steady, and that all-too-familiar prickle courses over my skin, my neck breaking out into a cold sweat. “You new here, sweetheart?” That draws my attention back to the guy with the bleeding neck standing in front of me. The fae girl has already rejoined the others, and when she shuts the…

Instead, my attention slides back to her hair. And her eyes. They’re like Lillian’s, too—a bright, happy blue. Their personalities seem similar. She’ll probably be so fucking annoying as a roommate, but it feels too much like I’m looking at a younger, taller version of Lillian, so I decide to hold off on the spider…

She’s demanding the answer from me. A small part of me is tempted to flip her the bird to show how little I care about her “high rank” status, but Kenzie is right. I don’t want any attention, so for the next two weeks, I’ll be nothing but a quiet, shy wallflower. “Arcana,” I say…