Botw Stolen Heirloom Novels & Stories

Kevin clenched his fists and laughed. "The legendary treasure left behind by the Fallen Crimson Dynasty… all of Holtrien's centuries of feudal wealth, concentrated in this doomsday empire. Think about it—it must be mountains of gold, oceans of jewels… and maybe even ancient relics long lost to time. "Like the Elixir of Immortality that Admiral Frost brought back from his voyage to the East, and the Moon Pearl that the Demon Queen supposedly held in her mouth when she was buried. Any one of these alone could overturn everything our family has worked for, across generations."

he added, still coming toward me. Immediately, Hakim rushed after him as he realized the man meant to destroy the heirloom pendant I was wearing, which I valued most. It was an heirloom gift I obtained from my father. It's expected to be passed on to my child as well, and he will do the same when he grows up; that way, it will rotate till infinity.

"A mate who isn't jealous, who doesn't argue, who doesn't cause you any trouble?" Mortlock opened his mouth, but no words came out. Finally, he managed, "I…" "If there's nothing else, I'd like to rest," I said, turning back to my wardrobe. "Wait," Mortlock stopped me. "Actually… I came to ask you for something." I paused, waiting. "I need to borrow the Vance family heirloom for a while," he said, his voice hesitant. "The Blood Agate." The Blood Agate. The treasure passed down through generations of my family, with the power to nourish a vampire's core and amplify their strength. It was one of the last precious things we had left.

he said lazily as he blew out a cloud of thick white smoke. I looked at Kat; her eyes had grown wide. “What crystal?” I asked Bon. Bondago tilted his head and laughed hysterically. “Don’t play games with me, boy. You were lucky you escaped with both your hands last time." Katarina groaned behind her gag. Bondago turned to her, then he ripped the gag away. “He doesn’t know,” Kat spluttered. “He doesn’t know about the heirloom.” “What heirloom?” I demanded, breathing heavily.

Out of nowhere, I say, “I’m curious about…the lost heirs.” “Pff. Probably some dumb kids that got lost in the woods or something,” he says, and adds, “I think all the answers we need to know about our… distant relatives are all in that house. Even though it’s not on display, they have to have a storage unit where they keep all their albums and whatnots.” I nod and turn my eyes back to the manor, a mischievous look infringing on my expression. “Race you back?” I grip the reins readily.

I smiled and stood up “No, they are all good, it's perfect” “Your purse my lady” A maid brought the last box, which was my purse from Belkin's immediately it was brought out from the box the price tag on it shocked the maids, Lucianna cleared her throat as she handed me the purse “You look expensive my lady” “Thank you, Lucianna,” I muttered, smiling. “Are you ready to meet the young master?” “Yes Lucianna”

answered Blake, who kept his eyes straight, looking at the wall across where he stood. Then, at least look at her when saying those words. Alise was about to cry, and she didn’t want any of them to see her. Alise didn’t want them to think she was ungrateful and such. But none of them thought of her that way. They knew she was just lost. “Then what am I supposed to do now?” Her voice wavered. “To ensure your protection, we’ll announce that the family’s heir is back. These seven boys have been trained for years and dedicated their lives to you. You’ll be attending Prestigious Academy. There, you will learn various things.”

“I had not discovered that they had your mother and who they were before last night. But last night, he told me what they were searching for.” She watched him as he placed his hand on her shoulder and gently yanked the necklace out from inside her shirt. She grabbed the pendant in her hand and shook her head. “This? It’s just a trinket my parents gave me when I was little. Why would they want this? It’s worthless.” He stepped up in front of her and met her eyes with his. “They said it is a stolen relic and the key to something incredible.” He answered with a hint of awe in his tone.

"When did I ever say I'd pay your debts? You were the one who got greedy, chasing a quick buck. Why should I take the fall for your screw-up?" "You didn't say it? You were the one giving me your word, patting yourself on the chest. You were the one playing the good guy to win me over. And now you're backing out?" "Playing the good guy? You were just trying to get close to me because you thought I was the real heir. The second you found out I wasn't, you ran faster than anyone. Who are you to talk down to me? I don't have money—figure it out yourself."

Inside rested my birth-mother’s most guarded treasure: the leather-bound ledger of forbidden botanical formulas. Calling this artifact a mere notebook was an insult to Vaenya Hollowmere’s legacy; it contained the exact stellar recipes required to neutralize the most lethal toxins across the territories. It was no wonder Thorne and Vaelira had been willing to slaughter my entire lineage to possess it. My mother had left two copies of these sacred formulas within the mortal realm: this hidden ledger in my hands, and an ancestral vault that my grandfather was currently safeguarding within the Wolfsbane Lunar Herbarium—the grand botanical sanctuary I had been born to rule.