Abandoned Heiress Novels & Stories

I thought that my family had tried to find me so fervently, using every method they had, because they wanted to make up for lost time. It was only later that I knew that because Anna's identity as a fake heiress was found out by their competitor, everyone in the business shunned the Swans for abandoning their biological daughter, causing their stocks to plummet. That was why they tried to look for me, as if they'd gone mad. If not, they would've forgotten about me ages ago. Meanwhile, the others had already started slaughtering the seabirds with almost manic enthusiasm, muttering their achievements under their breath as they killed.

"Cindy, Tina was generous enough to sponsor for your education, and this is how you repay her? "Everyone here, listen up! Tina is Nancy's real granddaughter, the true heiress of Skyrise Group!" I stared at David in disbelief. "She's Nancy's biological granddaughter? The heiress of Skyrise Group? "David, how do you say that with a straight face? You're shameless." Evan rolled his eyes and gave me a dismissive look. "Cindy, did you forget to take your meds today or something? You're clearly having one of your episodes."

Looking back behind her at the gate as if to make sure no one else was around, she retrieved a small item from her jacket, waving it in front of my eyes. “Because it’s in my hands!” She laughed viciously, shaking the ivory-colored slanted bone in front of me, mocking me as she did so. “Teresa! You, you did this on purpose,” I stumbled, “then why don’t you just rather kill me?” “Because, Lauren, I want to watch you suffer!” She chortled, “Just because you were born before me you were given all of the rights. An heiress just because of birth, and you were always set to marry the strongest Alpha. Meanwhile, I have to pretend to be the good little sister when you’ve always been destined to have

#Heiress Chloe Davenier Proudly Rejects Billionaire Marriage Deal—Westvale Playboy Diego Publicly Dumped! Esther gave a cold smile, then tapped open the message. The comments caught her eye immediately… [So she really is a true heiress. That kind of boldness is on a whole different level. So what if it’s the Westvale family? Even if it’s the richest family, if you don’t like it, the engagement can be broken off without delay!] [A true heiress is always so domineering. If it were that adopted daughter instead, she’d be stuck and couldn’t break off the engagement no matter what!]

"Did you think you could just disappear and we wouldn’t find you?" Nirvana clenched her fists. "I have nothing to say to you." Adrian smirked. "That’s funny. Because I have plenty to say to you. Like how your father rots in jail while we enjoy the wealth you lost." Nirvana’s stomach twisted. Celeste laughed. "Did you really think you could crawl back into high society? You’re nothing but a forgotten heiress, a fallen queen." Before Nirvana could respond, a strong arm wrapped around her shoulders.

Cielle's POV. With the heavy pistol in my hand, I boarded a taxi and headed to my mansion. Yes, my mansion. It was mine before Ethan and his mistress took it from me. I arrived and was perplexed by the number of cars that were parked in the courtyard. The amount of exquisitely dressed people that strode in and out of the mansion. What was going on? Why were there so many people in the house—my house? I hid my gun in my waistband and progressed to the entrance where I was stopped.

He brought her the meals the maid made. Massaged her arm when it felt numb. Took her shopping, tried to cheer her up. But I overheard his call with Sean. "Sean, she's adopted—why does she act like some spoiled heiress? Every little thing sets her off. She should remember where she came from. Does she really think the Ashton family is hers? "Abigail—the real heiress—was never this delicate. I'm over it. I'll find a chance to tell Abigail the truth. I'm done waiting on Dorothy. She even makes me feed her.

As soon as the woman spoke, she immediately attracted many onlookers. Everyone stretched their necks and looked over as if watching a show. Recently, Annabelle has been the hottest topic in the celebrity circle. The men and women present were all from the so-called upper class society. They had long heard about the mysterious heiress of the Sanchez family, who was jilted by the second son of the Gregory family at the engagement banquet. It was quite embarrassing, but she turned around and got engaged to Kendrick, the most esteemed man in Elfhedge.

But the burn didn’t ease the knot in his chest. The news flashed on TV. “In breaking news, the missing Hartman heiress has been found alive after twenty-three years…” Adrian froze. The screen showed Evelyn stepping from a black car, surrounded by cameras. “She’s the missing Hartman heiress,” he whispered. Charlotte paled. “That’s impossible.” Adrian barely heard her. Every cruel word he’d thrown at Evelyn echoed in his head. He’d called her a gold digger, said she didn’t belong. Now she was the richest woman in New York.

"Because if the barrier comes down, walls aren't going to save us anyway." "There's an old fortress about a day's walk from here," Vex said. "In the northeast, in the foothills. It's been abandoned for years, but according to some of the older refugees, the creatures were moving in that direction. They might have a supply depot there, or a command structure." "You want to send a small team to attack it," Solace said. "I want to send a small team to gather intelligence about it," Vex corrected. "And if there's an opportunity to do some damage, then yes, we take it."