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The Blood Ledger’s Favorite Heir

The Blood Ledger’s Favorite Heir

作家:  Velvet完了
言語: English
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概要

Reborn

Feel-Good Story

Plot Twists

Vampire

Dual Rebirth

Face Slapping

My sister and I were chosen by the Blood Ledger on the same night. In our first life, Lydia chose beauty. I chose genius. She became the most desired girl in the vampire courts, but the Glamour Gift came with one condition. She had to win true devotion before the deadline. She failed. Men wanted her face. They wanted her body. They wanted to show her off like a rare jewel. But none of them loved her. When the Blood Ledger took her beauty back, Lydia lost everything. I became the youngest scholar in the Night Academy, solved forbidden blood theories, and caught the eye of Adrian Blackthorne, heir to the oldest vampire house. So Lydia killed me. She trapped me beneath the sunrise and smiled as I burned. When I opened my eyes again, we were sixteen, standing before the Blood Ledger once more. This time, Lydia stole the Scholar Gift before I could speak. “Now I’ll be the genius everyone worships,” she said. “You can have beauty this time.” Poor Lydia. She thought she had stolen my future. What she didn’t understand was that every blessing in this world had already been marked with a price.

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Chrise
Chrise
New idea. I liked it very much. I’d have liked a longer version.
2026-08-19 11:06:09
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vanes_part
vanes_part
Wow! This story really amazed me. Short but super satisfying! I hope there are many more stories like this that doesn’t need too many chapters but still an amazing read all the same! Thanks author! More power to you! ...️......️
2026-08-02 11:52:52
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Pandora Eve
Pandora Eve
This one was pretty cool. Recommended.
2026-07-12 09:59:48
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Kemlin
Kemlin
I quite like this story,it’s fairly unique.In general,the writing is not bad,except at times it jumps,from character to character or place to place,sometimes within paragraphs or from one paragraph to another,without giving you any warning,making it hard to follow.Good editing for clarity would help
2026-08-18 15:53:24
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Chapter 1
I only understood my sister's hatred after she killed me. Lydia Vale did not hate me because I had taken anything from her.When we were sixteen, the Blood Ledger appeared before us on the night of the red moon. Lydia stared at the crimson light first. The man smiled."The Glamour Gift," he said. "Beauty that can bend a room before you speak. Desire, attention, invitations, worship." Then he looked at the silver light."The Scholar Gift. A mind sharp enough to read forbidden blood-script, solve ancient formulas, and rise where your family name cannot carry you." Lydia barely let him finish. "I choose Glamour." And for a while, she was right. But beauty was not rare in the courts. Not for vampires.By the end, Lydia was no court beauty. She was a starving vampire in the lower district, hiding her face beneath a veil.I had chosen the Scholar Gift. It did not make my life easy or hand me fame. It gave me sleepless nights, bleeding eyes, and a mind full of truths most vampires were too af
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Chapter 2
Lydia began enjoying the Scholar Gift almost at once. In the beginning, the Blood Ledger was generous. Its gifts always were.The Scholar Gift sharpened her memory and made lessons feel easier than they had any right to be. Ancient blood-script, which had once made her yawn, arranged itself neatly in her mind. Lydia loved it. More than that, she loved being seen with it. The classroom went silent. Then the whispers began."Since when is Lydia Vale this brilliant...""I wish I had a mind like hers."Lydia lowered her lashes as if embarrassed, but the smile at the corner of her mouth gave her away.When her gaze drifted toward me, she covered her lips and gave a soft little laugh. "Eleanor studies hard at home too," she said, sweet as poisoned honey. "She really does try. Some people just need more time."A boy at the next desk, who had been waiting to ask Lydia for help, immediately followed her lead. "That's kind of you, Lydia. But not everyone can be taught. You and Eleanor came from
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Chapter 3
Lydia became the top student in our year faster than anyone expected. Within a month, her name was everywhere at Saint Orphia's.Lydia loved being at the center of clever people. It made her feel powerful. But one thing bothered her: I was not isolated.Now I had the Glamour Gift. My name had appeared three times on the academy gossip board, and someone had drawn my portrait in the Mirror Hall with the words the most beautiful new blood in Saint Orphia's written beneath it. And still, the girls spoke to me."Eleanor Vale. I'm taking you to the Crimson Cellar after class. Private room. Music. Fresh blood. You coming or not..."A lazy voice came from the classroom door, and the room quieted almost at once. Cassian Voss stood outside with one hand in his pocket.No one at Saint Orphia's wanted trouble with the Vosses. Cassian's father owned half the nightclubs, blood lounges, gambling rooms, and illegal fighting pits in the lower district. The professors pretended Cassian was just another
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Chapter 4
After leaving the classroom, I did not go home. Cassian would need time to recover from the embarrassment. Lydia would need time to decide whether she was angry or afraid. I needed neither. Behind the fencing hall was an old storage room. I slipped inside and locked the door. Perfect. No Cassian, no Lydia, and no audience.A pale girl in a dark academy uniform, sitting alone in a forgotten room, quietly memorizing Latin beneath a strip of cold afternoon light. Exactly the kind of image the internet liked.My study account had grown fast. At first, I only posted short clips of my desk, my notes, and my daily revision routine. Then my face began to appear more often: a few seconds of me turning a page, a quiet smile at the camera, a tired blink over a stack of books. Now I had more than six hundred thousand followers. Most of them were women.And just as I had guessed, the Glamour Gift did not care where affection came from. It did not need romance, and it certainly did not need a man.
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Chapter 5
Lydia told our parents about Cassian Voss. For the past few days, Mother had watched me as if I were some stolen relic waiting to disgrace the family.“Do not shame this house,” Mother said. “A girl seen leaving with a Voss boy after dark does not get to explain herself. Not in our world.”I almost laughed. In my mind, Mother's scolding had already faded into background noise. She sounded less like a parent and more like a cruel side character in a bad romance serial, so I ignored her.After class, I did not go home immediately. It was not because I wanted trouble. It was because trouble was already waiting at the academy gate.Cassian Voss stood beneath the black iron arch, his expression dark. When he saw me, he pushed himself away from the wall."Eleanor," he said. "Your sister told me something interesting."Cassian stepped closer. "She said you keep refusing me because you think I'm beneath you." Cassian stepped in front of me, blocking the path to the main gate.“Not here,” he sa
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Chapter 6
The scene inside the armory was nothing like Lydia had imagined. I was not clinging to Cassian Voss, and Cassian was not touching me.A long wooden table stood in the middle of the room. I sat on one side, while Cassian sat on the other, looking annoyed but obedient. Between us stood Professor Helena Voss, Cassian's elder sister and Saint Orphia's discipline mistress, with a marked exam paper in one hand.On the table lay two open notebooks, a grammar text, and a sheet of blood-law revision questions. Professor Voss looked at the crowd gathered outside her door and frowned. "What is the meaning of this..." Professor Voss glanced at my parents. "You are Miss Vale's guardians..." Father's face had gone stiff. "Yes. We are.""Then perhaps you can explain why your younger daughter entered my classroom shouting accusations before seeing what was happening."Mother opened her mouth, but no words came out. Father looked as if he had swallowed something alive.Professor Voss placed my paper on
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Chapter 7
After Professor Voss sent Cassian home with a look cold enough to freeze blood, she drove me back herself.Professor Helena Voss kept both hands on the wheel. For a while, neither of us spoke.Then she asked, "How did you know Lydia would bring people to the armory..." I smiled faintly. "I started preparing the day she went to see Cassian." Helena glanced at me from the corner of her eye. "Go on.""Lydia thinks I keep rejecting Cassian because I want nothing to do with him," I said. "That is only half true."Cassian was easy to guide, as long as he thought the choice was his.Because of that, it was not hard to notice when Lydia had approached him. Cassian was terrible at hiding irritation. His replies changed immediately after he spoke with her. They became shorter, sharper, and full of wounded pride.A beautiful girl, a dangerous boy, a scandal, and then a cage. It was almost boring.So when I saw Cassian waiting at the academy gate today, I called Helena Voss. By the time Cassian br
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Chapter 8
When I got home, Lydia's eyes were still red. She had clearly been crying for a long time.Mother and Father sat in the parlor with dark expressions, but neither of them could scold me the way they wanted to. Professor Voss had been there. Adrian Blackthorne had been there. Several classmates had been there. No matter how badly they wanted to blame me, the facts refused to help.Mother pressed her lips together for a while before speaking. "Eleanor, you are not a child anymore. You need to keep your distance from male students."Her tone had softened into something almost patient, as if she were trying to guide me back onto the respectable path she had already drawn in her head. "Cassian Voss is trouble. Getting too close to boys like him will damage your reputation." I lowered my eyes and nodded. "You're right, Mother." She paused, clearly surprised by how easily I agreed."I don't want to be close to Cassian either," I continued. "But when Professor Voss gives me private tutoring, sh
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Chapter 9
After the armory incident, Lydia's days at Saint Orphia's became much less comfortable.Envy was easy to believe in. So was cruelty. By the next morning, the story had already spread through the academy: Lydia Vale had been jealous of her beautiful elder sister, had tried to ruin Eleanor's name, and had brought witnesses, parents, and Adrian Blackthorne to the armory only to expose herself instead.The whispers followed her through the halls. "I'd stay away from Lydia if I were you." "She set up her own sister. Imagine what she'd do to a classmate." "Top students really are different. Even their jealousy looks planned." Cassian placed it in front of me. "I got you one." I looked at the cup. "You skipped morning lessons for this..." He grinned. "The line was insane." Now he listened. Not always well, but well enough."Thank you," I said, taking the cup. "But you really shouldn't keep skipping class."Cassian shrugged. "Doesn't matter. I'm terrible at studying anyway." At least he was ho
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Chapter 10
I pushed Cassian toward professional gaming because once Helena took control of House Voss, some of the family shares she had promised me would become mine. With her money, I could invest in projects that had not yet appeared in this life.That was the advantage of rebirth. I did not have to repeat the same path. I could redraw the map.The Glamour Gift pulsed warmly beneath my skin. Then the Ledger's voice sounded in my mind."Your affection value is high," it said. "But the love of followers is scattered, unstable, and not singular.""I know," I murmured.As my followers increased, people at school eventually discovered the account. At first, it was one classmate. Then three. Then half the year."Oh my god, Eleanor, you're famous...""You have over a million followers...""Can I take a photo with you... I'll tag you." I smiled. "Of course."The image was clean, soft, and profitable. After that, my growth became even faster. Brands began sending offers: stationery companies, academy f
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