Addison Heir Novels & Stories

he said and I blushed hard "I think this is the reason why ladies are always around you. Every word you say sounds different" I giggled Writer's POV *A month later* It's been a month since Mitchell became the heiress of the Campbells alongside Chris who made himself known to the public as the new heir of the Rodriguez. They moved out of the mansion just a week after Mitchell became the heiress and ever since then, they've made so many profits and contributions and their businesses have continued to grow over the month.

He eventually chose the seat beside Alexander. I sat across from them with Adriana.Adrian looked around the cabin again.Then he turned toward Alexander. “Dad.” “Yes?” “I never knew you were this rich.” Alexander chuckled. “Really?” “Yes.” Adrian looked around again.“How many private jets do you have?” Alexander leaned back.“Four.” Adrian's mouth dropped open.“Four?” “Yes.” Adrian stared at him for a few seconds.“So I'm the heir to all this?” Alexander laughed.“Apparently.” Adrian nodded thoughtfully.Then he turned toward Adriana.

someone whispered. I instinctively touched my handbag. Inside was the drawer key. Upstairs waited the little wooden box. In just a few minutes, Damian would know he was going to become a father. The front door opened. Every staff member bowed respectfully. "Welcome home, Sir." I smiled and turned toward the entrance. The words froze in my throat. Damian was not alone. He stood in the doorway carrying a little boy in his arms. Beside him was a beautiful young woman with soft brown hair. She looked comfortable standing next to my husband. She looked far too comfortable.

“You say that like he doesn’t choose who touches him.” Alexander didn’t respond. Julian continued, tone lighter, “If anything, he was the one clinging to her. Wouldn’t let go of her dress. Very scandalous behavior for a future heir.” Still no reaction. After a moment, Alexander simply said, “Find out who locked that door.” That was it. No curiosity about the woman. No questions about her name. His son was safe. Everything else was irrelevant. The car pulled away into the night. Back upstairs…. Isabella slowly opened her eyes.

Especially the ones trying to prove something. And yet Ashen just… exists. Vivian Hale’s name is everywhere — but I’ve watched her. She’s too polished. Too perfect. She never flinches under pressure, but she also never leads. She performs. So, I start digging. And Kaia shows up. The so-called assistant. The quiet shadow. Always near. Never loud. Never casual. No I*******m, no digital footprint, not even a P*******t board. Who the hell under 30 has zero internet presence?

“Yes, sweetheart, I'm Cain. I'm your other destiny! Now stop this nonsense and come up here and join me.” “Never! I'd rather die!” Addison yelled and began chanting as loud as she could.

One of her hands goes up to lift her sunglasses, “Damian Graham it's unlike you to ignore my calls, is it what that poor orphan has done to you, how can—” I cut her off, dropping the pen onto one of the files before pulling my sleeves into my elbows, I signed deeply “ I’m always busy mum” I responded, my voice sounding low and almost inaudible, she rolls her eyes “ You are wasting time son, all I'm asking is for an heir for us to secure the empire if the womb of that wife of yours, can't carry a son then you have no other option than to impregnate another” she stood up and cleared her voice, and said “ Think about it, I can't watch what I have so worked hard for go down the drain” she turns

Another wealthy businessman raises an eyebrow, "That would be quite the scandal, wouldn't it? A female heir with the same ruthlessness as the riches Chinese trillionaire, Chairman Hao." The atmosphere buzzes with intrigue as the high society members speculated on Sarah's intentions and whether she aims to wield her newfound influence in a way that could rival her grandfather's legacy. As Sarah's presence at her grandfather's wake made headlines, articles online began to resurface, each one painting a picture of the enigmatic heiress in their own way. The titles of these articles were overwhelmingly favorable, portraying her as a brilliant, wise, and even ruthless female heir, often likening

But at the same time, I become wary about the future. My father just said I was the heir to this family. But I do not know anything about the underground world. Also, I’ve almost died twice now. The necklace. I left it back in the other house. If I’m allowed to pack my clothes. I’ll keep that necklace and ask what is it really about. I don’t think it’s just a normal necklace that Hannah wore.

He decided that He will go to the accounts department to pay the fees & run back before 2nd class starts. “Hey loser, where are you running away?” A voice came from behind. Michael looked towards that direction. It was Andria Nilson, one of the rich & arrogant girls of the class.She was very beautiful with a good figure & long slender legs. Her face was so cute that one can’t get angry on her even if they want. She was a perfect combination of cuteness & boldness. But as a Rich Dad’s daughter, she had that egoistic nature. “He must be leaving the class. We all know that he can’t afford the fees.” one student said.