Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System Novels & Stories

"The tradition in the Kingston family, spanning generations, dictates that the legacy of ancestors is only passed down after marriage. My parents, too, received it following their marriage." "The Pheonix Group consisted of two companies before the merger, in which my mom and dad were equal partners. With my mom's share now in my possession, I am the sole inheritor of half of the company. The other half, which comprises my dad's shares, has four heirs." "A while ago, grandpa gave me a heads up that I have a deadline of my 35th birthday to secure my legacy, or it will be distributed according to my mom's taste."

‘Do they have any engagement today or anything to attend to? ‘I just asked them and they said they don't. Why do you ask?’ ‘Is everything okay?’ ‘Yes. It's nothing’ I dropped my phone and sighed in relief. At least, one problem was solved. With that issue resolved, I still stayed behind. I wanted to ruin the Monroe's. I knew how it was usually done. Each family will receive their inheritance with their children. If they were married and had no children, they receive a little share, but if they had children and their children denounce them, they get nothing at all.

I nearly crushed my phone in my hand. One photo after another flicked past my screen, and then I saw it: Serena Ashford’s necklace. That ruby pendant was our family’s heirloom. It had been passed down for more than a hundred generations, but now it was hanging around the neck of an outsider? I remembered it clearly. On Lila’s eighteenth birthday, I had placed it around her neck myself. My pulse thundered as I dialed the number for Lila’s university, words spilling out before I could stop myself. I demanded to know about her enrollment.

“Then Marcus gets a Pyrrhic victory. He might get the inheritance, but he’ll lose the company. The board won’t follow him after this, they've seen who he really is.” After she hung up, Selene looked at Avalon. “Would it be okay If we lost the inheritance?” “Truthfully, I don’t know. That’s Pierce Holdings, everything Nene built and all I’ve protected for ten years.” “But would we be okay?” Avalon thought about that. “Yeah. We’d be okay. I have Nexus and I have enough money. We will survive.” “More than survive?” “Yeah. More than that.” Selene felt something release in her chest. She confirmed the inheritance mattered, but it wasn’t everything they were.

They were after my husband's heir status, which traditionally would be passed down to his son when he also had a son. If by the age of 35 the heir still did not have a son, then his status would be transferred to another close relative who had a son. I don't understand why they have such a rule. I think their ancestors did it to maintain the purity of their lineage. It was old-fashioned, I thought at first, but it was also good because I married the heir. All the companies that were established under Frederick's name automatically became affiliated with my husband and Charles when his status was formalized. That meant we got more income from those companies every year.

“Because it was waiting.” Margaret’s voice cracked. “Waiting for what?” “For alignment,” the man answered. Maxwell’s eyes sharpened. “Alignment of what?” The man’s gaze shifted to Aria. “Primary inheritance.” Silence. Samuel whispered, “She’s primary?” “Yes.” Jonathan inhaled slowly. “Because she is first-generation successor of merged assets.” The man nodded. “Correct.” Margaret shook her head violently. “Maxwell is firstborn.” “No,” the man said calmly.

They did not know that it was a family custom that persisted throughout past generations, known as “the tradition of primogeniture and sharing of assets” He knew from experience that being born very rich was very good. But he had an obligation to follow what was established. All the enterprise that his family had done for generations, up until the moment of his birth, had passed to Bruce's father and, consequently, to Bruce as an inheritance. Which represented eighty percent of the entire fortune spread across different countries.

"How is that possible?" "The Bradley family has been wealthy for generations, honey," Edmont said. "It's not just the immediate family, it's spread to everyone connected with the Bradley family. In fact, each generation inherits wealth from their ancestors, but they also move around and try to accumulate their own, making it bigger and bigger." Richard leaned over to Edmont and kissed his nose. "I know, because you're very rich too, even though you only work as a company doctor, which isn't really that hard, is it?"

“He’s not meeting me emotionally, simply because he can’t do it, he can only reach me with the material things that he has and I will never be with any man based on that!” “He can’t try to win my heart or play me into keeping this baby all because he gave us back our wealth and assets, thank you for saving my whole lineage and the rest to come but no way!” “He might have already bought my father because what he gave back to us today means everything to him, his father passed it to him, just like his grandfather passed it to his father and on it went!” “It’s a lineage thing and when we lost it, we knew we might never be able to call ourselves rich again up until the tenth generation and more

"Name your price. Triple the market value. Quadruple it. I want the keys to every unit, including 4B, by sunset." Mr. Aris sighed, leaning back. "You don't understand. That building was built by my grandfather. My father ran it during the depression. I grew up in 2A. My grandchildren are slated to inherit the titles when I pass. It’s a family inheritance, Mr. Hemingway. It’s not a piece of real estate; it’s my family's history." Richard’s eyes narrowed. "History is expensive to maintain. I can give you enough money to buy ten buildings in a better zip code. You could leave your grandchildren a legacy of billions, not a crumbling brick walk-up."