Eternal Legacy Trigger Warnings:

For twenty-one years, I've been the Morvoren family secret—the female twin vampire no one could know existed. Too rare. Too valuable. Too vulnerable. While my brother built his reputation at SilverGate Academy, I studied behind enchanted walls, a shadow student of a world I couldn't join.

Until now.

For reasons my family won’t tell me, I’m finally free. Safe to be part of the world.

But it's hard to be excited when your academy bedroom comes with a resident ghost, you’re not the only new supe at the Academy, and your brother’s hot friend has more secrets floating around than the family crypt.

 My magic is evolving, unpredictable and wild. What once exhausted me now flows through my veins like an addiction.

Ancient texts whisper of vampires like me. They don't mention the hunger that comes with the power, or that being hunted is my new normal.

SilverGate Academy isn't what we thought. The professors track my progress too meticulously. Record every surge of my abilities too carefully.

Beneath the academy lies a sanctuary of ancient magic and even older secrets. My family didn't hide me for twenty-one years out of love.

They hid me out of fear.

As my powers intensify, so does the attention of those who've been waiting centuries for someone exactly like me.

 The truth about SilverGate burns like enchanted silver against vampire skin.

My blood holds the key to something so valuable that ancient powers would sacrifice anything to possess it. Even me.

But my power was never meant to be a weapon. It was meant to be a sanctuary.

As rival forces converge on what I've become, I realise the true nature of defence isn't about walls or shields or protection spells.

It's about deciding who deserves to survive.

And who doesn't.

 My family’s entire castle was swallowed by darkness. My darkness.

Now I'm at SilverGate Academy, where every student is a monster with a pretty face.

They say I'm special, one of only five Void Walkers in existence. What they don't tell me is why someone's hunting me, why shadows whisper to me when no one's looking.

As I struggle to control powers that could tear this realm apart, three guys appear on my radar, stalking me. Chasing me.

Isaac: the vampire whose rare offensive magic is as dangerous as his smile.

Rhys: the ghost of a blood fae prince I accidentally bound to me.

Fletcher: the insufferable Chaos Syphon whose very existence seems designed to drive me insane.

When my shadows begin manifesting emotions and memories that aren't mine, I discover I'm linked to a centuries-old curse targeting Void Walkers. Previous bearers of my power haven’t lived to see twenty-three.

My magic is turning against me, and time is running out.

The void curse is consuming me faster than I expected. Two years is now a lot sooner.

My only hope lies in a forbidden blood ritual hidden in SilverGate's restricted archives.

As we secretly prepare our ritual in the ancient tunnels beneath SilverGate, we discover something hidden beneath the academy. Something sealed away centuries ago.

When our ritual collides accidentally, we awaken what others have worked so hard to contain.

Now the darkness wants out

The void entity using my blood as its anchor grows stronger daily. It's consuming my magic, my memories, my sense of self.

It wants revenge, targeting those with magic similar to my three guys to complete its freedom. It hunts us through dreams and shadows, determined to stop what we've started.

Our only hope requires a dangerous soul binding between the four of us. The risk is devastating: if we fail, the entity claims all of our magic and our lives.

One way or another this ends with me. Either the entity returns to the void, or I do.