Crowning Amaris: The Heiress Returns Novels & Stories

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

The first thing you have to do and always remember is never offend Miss Amaris at all, she is like a rose, she looks very beautiful, but if we try to touch her, Miss Amaris is very thorny. I nodded and was told by Elissa about this, it turned out that the beautiful woman's name was Amaris. Of course, I would be very happy to hear if there is a new name that I know like this. And it looks like Miss Amaris has sorted out several of her series and grouped them very clearly. I was silent while observing how Miss Amaris still looked so intent on the flower arrangement. Until finally Miss Amaris glanced at us briefly. Her blue eyes were so very sad, and her face was so very beautiful and pale. Des

the crowd all looked confused but Venessa was staring at someone in the crowd. “You are the reason for all of these and we officially welcome you back to the family, Aurora,” “What!” Katherine's voice filled my mind. “Welcome our daughter, who we thought we lost, Aurora Clinton. The New CEO and heir to the Clinton's Empire. Welcome home Aurora,’’ Immediately fireworks filled the sky with Welcome Home Aurora written boldly. I couldn't believe my eyes and ears. Aurora walked majestically towards the podium and hugged her parents. “What do they mean by heir?” Katherine asks, nonchalantly.

Today is the day Ji-hoon and I will be making our first appearance, it's so crazy cause a lot of people are going to get shocked, first is to the girls that have been dying to meet him and second is to the unending company list filled with business proposals, and the last is to my sweet family hehe……who thinks Ji-hoon and I are dead, I can't wait to bless their sight. I stood up after the world-renowned makeup artist finished glamming my face and now it's time for me to get dressed for the big day. Luciana wheeled in my dress for the day as the other maids accompanied her holding boxes in their hands. The first box contained my customized Italian red bottom heels, the second box was a purse

Though quiet, the words reached my ears loud and clear. Sally's lips curled into a faint, mocking smile when she saw me. With a delicate hand, she smoothed her dress and said, "Well, if it isn't Rachel, who claims to be Sanfiric Inc.'s heiress. Showing up to a graduation ceremony dressed like that?" Her remark triggered a burst of laughter from the surrounding students. "Ha! Just look at her, she's dressed worse than me and still dares to compete with Sally." "Right? She's so deep in her delusion she actually believes she's some kind of heiress."

I looked at her sharply as I walked. If the sharp look was just deadly, we are both suffering now because no one wants to be defeated by the bad look. What is Haya Kaira doing here? "So, it's true," she began as it stopped in front of me. She did not let the two servants to be with her. I remained standing and bravely faced her. "You are indeed Princess Amity hiding behind the persona of Zariya in the Kingdom of Norland. You are the deceitful Princess."

I could hear gasps and faint murmurs begin before I opened my eyes again, seeing the shock on everyone's face grow even more once I showed them my deep amethyst eyes. “I am Amara Delphia, daughter of the Grand Knight Diana Delphia of the Order of the Violet Wolves.” I turned and smiled, seeing my brother reveal himself as well, linking my arm through his as I continued. “And this is my twin brother Arden Delphia.” I leveled my cold gaze on the pale Rosanna, smiling while everyone else’s shock climbed even more. “We hold no ties and no loyalties to the Du Pleasant family who smeared our mother’s name before her death, and we never will.”

"Our border guards have strict instructions. No information leaves this territory without your approval." I'd been back at Crimson Ridge pack for over half a month. Marcus had been searching for me for half a month. Every day brought new reports of his increasingly desperate attempts to track me down. Now he'd tracked me all the way to Crimson Ridge territory. But he didn't know I was Crimson Ridge pack's Alpha heiress. He thought he was searching for a runaway mate, not realizing he was trying to find the daughter of one of the most powerful Alpha families in the region. If he wanted to take even a fly out of here, he'd need the Thornfield family's permission first.

She drew in a slow breath, willing her voice not to crack, willing her shoulders not to sag beneath the weight of every eye in the room. “Funny thing about crowns,” Lisa said suddenly, her tone calm but cutting. She straightened, letting her voice project across the ballroom. “They’re not given by rumor, Dane. They’re earned. And unlike you, I don’t need to sneak in the shadows to prove my worth.” A ripple moved through the crowd, surprise, curiosity. Even amusement. Dane’s smirk tightened, just a shade. He hadn’t expected her to bite back. Lisa lifted her glass, every inch the poised leader she was fighting to be. “To the future of this company,” she said, her eyes never leaving Dane’s. “An

I felt like a new being, the usual cold breeze now turned hot on my skin. “Silver!” a familiar voice called. This could only be one person. I darted my eyes to confirm my doubts. It was Amelia. Of course, she was. Wrapped in a golden-colored gown that fitted her curvy frame, her golden hair pinned like a crown around her cruel, perfect face. She was her mother’s favorite. The pack’s pride. The heir to everything I had never been allowed to dream of. “I am sorry for keeping you waiting.” “Still alive?” she said, sipping from the silver tea cup she was holding, as if it offended her that I still drew breathe.