Alex And Marcus Lewis Inheritance Novels & Stories

Xavier said clearly. Marcus looked up at Xavier and knew that he meant business and he wasn’t fooling around. “I don’t know so much about her except the fact she was adopted. My mom couldn’t help but have her adopted, and now she’s no more because of her!” Marcus lamented. “Hmmm, why is your mom’s demise because of Lexi?” Xavier asked. “There was a time she got involved with some secret stuff regarding Lexi’s real parents and that got her killed…..if only she hadn’t brought in and adopted Lexi, she would still very much be alive,” Marcus said, with anger in his tone.

Nathaniel answered. "Okay, I'll do just that." His mom responded. Few seconds later his father's voice came up. "Hello Nathan, what is it?" "Dad. I have something important I need to tell you." Nathaniel sounded urgent. "What is it? Hope there is no problem with my company?" His father asked. "No, I want to take a leave. I.. I have something important to do back in Washington. You know Isabella Asher Queen right? The current heir of Queens empire?" Nathaniel asked.

"I don't want an hour, Silas. I want her address, her bank statements, and the name of every male she has spoken to in the last five years. And Silas?" "Yes, sir?" "Find out who 'Marcus' is. And find out where he sleeps." Julian hung up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Below him, New York looked like a toy set. He had spent his whole life building a fortress of wealth to ensure no one could ever hurt him again, yet a single look from a woman in a stained uniform had brought the whole thing crashing down. If she had lied about being dead, what else had she lied about? He remembered the birth certificates he’d unearthed in a desperate search for closure months ago—two births register

A seer once said my mum wasn't destined to have a male child in this life. The Queen mother, who is my grandmother, kept pestering my Dad to take a second wife that can give birth to a male child that will continue his lineage and the Alpha bloodline. And for some reason my Dad never did that, maybe because he was in love with my mum so I thought. But it doesn't seem so when a lady came, claiming she had a grown up son for him. He accepted her and her son, without even further investigation. It once said that my Dad was a womaniser before he became Alpha, so people weren't surprised when a woman came with a son and it happens to be the time when the Queen mother was pressuring him for him t

HEIR TO THE ENEMY: ETHAN VALE-CROSS NAMED SOLE BENEFICIARY. Aurora stood up. Her tea splashed onto the rug. "No," she said. Liam was already on his feet. "Get Marcus on the phone. Get Vance. This is a joke. A sick joke." "The will contains a specific stipulation," the anchor read from a document on the screen. "To Ethan Vale-Cross, the son who should have been mine. I leave you the tools to either destroy or save the legacy your father stole. Choose wisely." The room spun.

"If the doctor saved Ethan, Sophia would be imprisoned, and the Council would demand Lucas's execution. I couldn't allow that." Sophia. The name froze the blood in my veins. Alexander’s first love. "But... Alpha, that was your son!" Marcus exclaimed in disbelief. "I know," Alexander’s voice trembled. "But Lucas is my son, too." I clamped my hand over my mouth, stifling the scream that threatened to tear through my throat. "What about the succession?" Marcus asked. "It’s fine," Alexander said. "I'll bring Lucas into the pack once Ivy is stable. We'll claim he's a war orphan. Ivy will raise the future Alpha as her own."

"It's me." My tone was firm, but there was helplessness in it, too. The three of them were so angry that they nearly hit me. "We think it's you, too, but the point is the Coxes will kill you!" They paced around anxiously. "They clearly already drafted the billion-dollar inheritance agreement. They're just waiting for the heiress to sign it. So why would they kill you the moment you're confirmed as the heiress?" Rebecca clutched her head.

★𝕺𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖆 The name Senator Varis sat on my tongue like poison. The entire political apparatus of the human capital was built on secrecy, hierarchy, and a deliberate ignorance of the wolf territories. We couldn't storm his office,that would be the catalyst for the war Ronan had worked so hard to avert. Our power was not in brute force, but in elemental truth. I gathered Maeve and Zeva again, spreading the documents from Marius invoices, shipping manifests, and money transfer receipts across the table.

Marcus said, "The inheritance percentages have changed."

She gripped the back of Jax's shirt, feeling the heat of his body through the fabric, the way his muscles coiled ready to strike. Marcus wiped sweat from his brow, eyes darting between them. "It was supposed to be clean. Quick inheritance grab. But then you two started digging and everything went to hell." He laughed, a bitter sound that echoed off the walls. "The old man was going to cut me out anyway. I thought if the parents were gone, the money would flow my way. Stepbrother perks, right?"