Enemies Of The Heir Beware Ao3 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

grandpa's voice echoed out and I just couldn't help but grit my teeth at that. Spencer was just as manipulative and contemptible as his mother and I wasn't gonna let him have my inheritance. AUTHORESS After Josh had left, Monroe Carter looked on at the doors with an expression of concern. "Why suggest he gets married before getting his inheritance? You know he's just gonna find some random bimbo to present to you right? That boy's obviously not ready to settle down, he doesn't even wanna be a CEO. He just wants to inherit everything else, the money, the estates, the lands and the rest of them" came Elizabeth as she walked towards a chair and sat majestically.

His body shifted back into the room instinctively, avoiding Kellan’s touch. “Arden…” Kellan called again, his voice gentle, concerned. “I want to be alone,” Arden said finally, his voice low but firm. He closed the door, leaving Kellan outside, his heart heavy and thoughts spinning. Alone now, Arden sank onto the bed, staring at the ceiling. His mind replayed every word Jewel had said. The confidence in her tone, the way she had spoken of bearing children and legacy—it was designed to wound. Arden’s chest tightened with anger and confusion. He pressed his palms against his face, taking in a shaky breath. How could Ryder’s past entangle itself so messily in their present? And why did he feel

He walks around the table slowly. “Your identity is valuable.” I frown slightly. “Explain.” He smiles again. “The last heir of the Arden bloodline.” “A royal Alpha.” “Hidden inside the Southwell estate.” He tilts his head. “That information could destroy you.” I nod once. “Yes.” “Or it could destroy my brothers.” My eyes narrow. “You plan to expose me.” Lucien shakes his head slowly. “No.” Then he steps closer. “I plan to use you.” My wolf growls louder now.

Kael drew in a quiet inhale as the surface of the water stilled again. This time, Voran’s face appeared, flanked by another elder Rin knew only in passing: Mara’s Nightfang counterpart, hair braided tight, eyes like polished stone. “Heir,” Voran said, nodding to Kael. His gaze swept to Rin as well, taking in the bruises, the set of her mouth. “Heir.” “Elder,” Kael said. “We’ve contained a significant cult cell near the pits. Report follows.” He kept it strict at first, Nightfang‑formal: locations, numbers, symbols. The manifesto they’d seized, outlining the “peaceborn heir” as central to the new doctrine. The way heir blood was framed as “corrective.”

Magus laughed and said, "I can see how an alliance would be beneficial to both of us." Then Cedric said, "Do you currently have any threats?" Katsumi spoke, "She is trying to unite the species, she is going to have opposition. Please, Ashina, tell us who your current enemy is." I said, "There is a man named Abel Braeden who is a wolf/vampire hybrid. He is seeking to destroy my mother and me. He knows we are trying to unite the species, and he wants to form his own kingdom. He knows that our alliances are the only thing in his way from achieving that." Katsumi said, "I was under the impression your mother took care of the vampires." I said, "She and my dad led the charge in exterminating the

"What? Dad's strategy? What do you mean?" I asked Billy, stammering with curiosity. "Yes, my father told me to hide my son or daughter if we had one later, and I obeyed him. After a few years, it turned out that his words were true. There were indeed many enemies in the blanket who wanted to get rid of my husband because we thought we didn't have any children. When other people betrayed me, it was not a problem, but I didn't expect that the betrayer was my own brother." Mrs. Sandra's reply sounded so annoyed while looking at her two younger siblings.

I just let out a little laugh because I knew there was no way that Natalie could get my kids, they are in the princess's chamber and the security is top-notch. “That isn't possible, the security in the princess's chamber is tight and you know this,” I said and she wasn't still assured that Trina and Tasha were safe. “They inherited your enemies, making them susceptible to death, Areola me your enemies are too much for them, you guys are hurting your kids without even knowing it,” She growled, and it seemed like her mood just swung from being a cry baby to becoming angry, and she was fucking angry at me. “Don't put this one, I also inherited our forefathers enemies, why do we think the battle

The historian walked over to a wooden crate and sat down heavily, letting out a long, tired sigh that made her look very frail. "Because your father ordered me to track the myth of the Warlocks after the Research Institute murdered your first mate," she revealed quietly. The sudden mention of my past tragedy caused a sharp pain to shoot through my chest, and my jaw clenched so hard my teeth ached. Heidi gasped softly and moved closer to my side, slipping her warm, trembling hand into mine to offer silent comfort. "I read every surviving manuscript about the children of the elements, so I know exactly what happens when their raw energy breaks loose," the old woman warned, looking directly at

“And what if I expelled you right now?” I meet her gaze, heart pounding. “Would you?” “No.” The word lands heavy. “It’s not safe for you out there.” My brows knit. “Not safe?” Her voice lowers, grave, almost reluctant. “Someone is killing High Healers who side with the werewolves. A wide-scale threat has been issued against us. The perpetrator calls himself…” Her lips press thin. “The Enemy of the Werewolves.” My stomach drops. Suddenly, I’m back in the Lesser palace.