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Lucian kicked the punching bag one last time before moving on to the wooden dummy, practicing the latest moves taught by his Kung Fu master. Alexa had her nose buried in Cynthia Eden’s Night watch series. “How long are you going to read that?” Lucian asked between the hitting and kicking, his breath heaved with the movement. “Quiet, Lucian! This has so many interesting shifters. This story is about a Tiger shifter and there are werewolves, vampires, witches and what not’s,” Alexa mumbled without taking her gaze off the book.

I questioned. “Neither you nor Cas are in this book. I was the last entry 40 years ago and then we misplaced it. There’s been no one to print or scribe it, and we haven’t had the book. But no, it’s not the youngest child, it’s the children who inherit the Wyntor genes. Sometimes it’s more than one and sometimes not, but it’s shown by the golden eyes, like yours.” He explained. My mind exploded with questions.

Her village was gone. Men and women laid lifeless on the floor in a tangle of blood and grime. There was nothing left but destruction and blood. It was bound to happen, her village was one of the tiny villages that littered the borders between Castamere and Everus. Times were hard and the hatred between the two kingdoms made the King of Castamere grow weary and paranoid. Village by village, he slaughtered them all, all in the name of ridding his kingdom of spies and bandits.

I asked in astonishment. "That gold was inherited by Grandpa from our ancestors, which was hidden from Alamid's knowledge because Alamid was greedy in power he wanted to surpass Grandpa.. but he could not surpass Grandpa until he got Grandpa's wealth which was yours he inherited everything! " "Why just me.. why don't you inherit," He smiled at me. "Grandpa has a superstition believed.. when a woman inherits the thing she keeps.. it won't disappear and it will grow over time. Because when a man is said the result is not good,"

Elijah and Mina were sitting on the guest stool, while I was picking books to buy, All the books here were old, hard cover made from wood and hard leather, as for the papers, it was yellowish paper, some even use parchments and all of them were handwritten. I don't really have any preferences in picking the books, o I just pick anything that piques my interest, History books were mainly for information, and magic books and Spell tomes for my Maidens to learn spells and magic. I piled up at least 20 books only 5 of them were history book, the rest was Magic books, right now I was reading a storybook or Tales, why? because the pictures inside were alive, kinda like a harry potter book which ma

I carried several volumes to the long oak table near the center of the room and sat down. Then I began. Hours slipped by without notice. Dust stained my fingertips. My eyes burned from endless reading, yet I kept turning pages. The deeper I searched, the stranger everything became. Names repeated themselves through generations. Deals. Pledges. Sacrifices. Inheritance tied to marriage. Marriage tied to blood. Blood tied to ownership. The curse was older than I had imagined. Far older. At some point, I stopped breathing normally altogether. Because then… I found James.

I continued. Marti’s lips were pursed, she hesitated a small moment, her eyes searching to make so no one stood too close to us. “The Obsidian Circle.” She mumbled. “Blackthorn has this creepy secret society thing. Rich heirs, secret meetings, weird traditions. I guess they may just be rumors–the things I hear about them. But basically those you see with those rings and symbols are part of it.” She narrated. I think about it for a moment. Secret society? Maybe it was just some super exclusive elite club.

“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.

Sebastian said at last. Ivy turned to face him fully. “You’ll lose.” A corner of his mouth lifted. “You’re welcome to try and stop me.” Their gazes locked—not as lovers, not yet as enemies, but as two people who finally understood the scale of what stood between them. Outside, the estate grounds lay quiet, immaculate, unchanged. Inside, Julian Blackwood’s final gift took root. War, dressed as inheritance