Chaos Heir Novels & Stories

He roared. The celestial spirit appeared at his back, she ran her hands on his back seductively and spoke calmly to him. "You need her. Her plan now is to kill you once she finds out that Chaos killed her sister. She seeks revenge over her sister's death." Chaos seems to be aware of the want seeking revenge over her sister's death but it was the last thing he cared about. "How can he rule the two worlds if he is redeemed?" "Certainly, he can't be redeemed, not at this point"

“She’s tied to the magic somehow.” They crept closer through the brush, the scent of ozone and ash thick in the air. The scouts spoke in low voices Kael barely caught, something about “orders from the Heir” and “the resonance patterns forming near the mountain pass.” Then Kael froze. The Heir. That title hadn’t been used since before the fall of the old packs. Lira glanced at him. “You don’t think” “It can’t be her,” Kael whispered. “Not like that.”

"She said… she said the ritual starts at midnight. That they'd crown the Heir of Ash." Cassian's motion halts. "I know that name," he whispers. "It was carved in my cell. Repeatedly." "The Heir is your kid," Pandora informs him. "Born of stolen DNA and alchemy. Ophelia wants a weapon, Raine. One that bears both your bloodlines and none of your will." I turn to Malik. "Where would she take the child?" He hesitates. "Only one place has that kind of security and secrecy."

Then the creature below laughed. Not mockingly. Almost sadly. Then: "There it is." The Keeper ignored him. Then continued. "He refused." Another pause. Then: "That was his crime." The battlefield froze. Nobody understood. Then Rowan frowned. Immediately. Then: "Okay." A pause. Then: "That explains absolutely nothing." Honestly? Fair. Very fair. Reasonable, actually. Then the chained warrior stepped forward. His broken chains dragging behind him. Then: "The First Heir was created for one purpose."

The moment my mother in-law uttered that word, I coughed so hard and almost choked on the food I was eating. The Heir reveal is like a ritual that every legitimate son of the Seattle's must partake in to be legible for a part in the will of Mr Seattle. This was like a dream come true for Kai since he was the only one without a child amongst his brothers and to add to his joy, he's the first to have a male child.

"I've handed everything over, Mr. Alex. Also, a high payment to Mr. Brandon, but unfortunately, that mechanic has been buried for a while." Alef's body grew even more tense. "And one more thing." This time, Sebastian moved. He approached the girl who was under tight security. She looked down, visibly trembling in his hands. Sebastian felt like he wanted to hug her tightly to alleviate the fear she held. "The main heir of Group Azure."

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.”

"Oh my god, the son of the Immortal King, this kind of thing can really happen. Can it really happen? Logically speaking, the Immortal King should have been extinct for many years! Even if it does happen, how could it happen at this critical moment? Is it accidental or inevitable?" "If he is really the heir of the Immortal King, then maybe things are really bad! You have to know that the heir of the Immortal King is the key to the chaos now. He is the heir of the Immortal King. Wouldn't that mean that we... no! Can we try to kill him? As long as we kill the heir of the immortal king, won't we also end everything!"

At Celeste's presence, he was awake, his eyes visible through his long hair. One look at those amber, bloodshot eyes proved the power of this male, and she pulled back with a gasp. Syzarion Rahl Kharas, the only heir of the Sorgale empire left alive. She wanted to help him, taking out a balm and water as she passed it through the bars, but felt a wicked grip that hurt her—yet she didn’t scream. “I am so sorry. I'm so sorry that I have no power to stop this…” she called out as he finally eased his grip and stepped into the light.

The guards inside the train car tensed. A service dog in the next car started barking. I released the pressure. “Sorry.” Dad said nothing. That was worse. Harper spat blood. “The visible leader is Gideon Vale. My uncle.” The sentence froze my anger. “The Heirs did not appear after the war. They existed inside older hunter organizations. They changed names, scattered their resources, and learned to use the language of identity instead of extermination. Gideon says purity must be defended without repeating Maxon’s mistakes.”