Fake And Real Heir Novels & Stories

"He never told me otherwise. Never presented any test or questioned my paternity. As far as I knew, he was my father in every way that counted. Biologically. Legally. In every way." “But he knew that you weren’t really his biological son. Javier said softly from where he remained standing adjacent to the scattered papers. “The truth is he knew and yet he chose you as his heir, instead of Damon, the one who was actually his biological son.” “Because the fake test said I was supposedly Arthur Statham’s son.” I understand it now. Could see why it worked even as it made me sick. “Because that false connection made me more strategically valuable to his long term plans than Damon could ever be. I

“When do we tell Harbor City you’re not just a nobody who married up?” “Six months. Dad’s planning a formal announcement.” “David’s going to lose his mind.” “He’ll finally realize he never knew me.” My phone buzzed again. Unknown number: You made a mistake leaving David. He’s mine and always will be. Stay away. Grace. I showed Sophie. She laughed. “Should we tell her you’re a billionaire heiress?” “No. Let her think she won.” I deleted it. “I’m done competing for a man who never chose me.”

The headlines were in bold, black font, and shocking: "FALCONE HEIRESS IN SCANDALOUS AFFAIR, NOW 'TRAITOR' HEIR'S PLAYTHING?" "A MOB ROMEO AND JULIET? NO, THE SPARK THAT WILL IGNITE NEW YORK'S UNDERWORLD WAR!" Even the stock prices of several legitimate public companies controlled by the Falcone family had plummeted five points at the opening bell. I swiped through the screen, a cold laugh escaping me. "It seems that even though Chloe is gone, the rumors she started are still festering."

"Elizabeth, I won't let you talk about Yvonne like that. She's nothing like you. She loves me for me. She was even willing to take out an eight-million-dollar loan for me before she knew I was wealthy." I let out a cold laugh. "Nicholas Hunt, you really are naive. Yvonne knew exactly who you were from the start. That's why she seduced you. "Why don't you take a look at her ex-boyfriends? Every single one is a wealthy heir. What makes you think you're the one exception she made for love? You're an idiot."

I died on the day they thought I eloped. Three years ago, Alex's seriously ill mother wanted to see me one last time. Alex's mother was also my adoptive mother. She cared for me for over 20 years before the Horner family found me. I anxiously rushed to the hospital with Alex, only to be stopped by the fake heiress, Kelly Horner. In a moment of panic, I yelled at her, and she tumbled down the stairs. My parents happened to witness this upon returning home. Unable to explain myself and only wanting to see my adoptive mother, I left home without explaining.

All the big names were there, and so was I. The moment I arrived, I spotted a few wealthy heirs I used to hang around with. Smirks played on their lips as soon as they saw me. "Gregory? You've got some nerve coming here. You got kicked out, and you're still putting on airs. Aren't you embarrassed?" Another added, "Exactly! Just look at the scale of this event. It's obvious who the real son is. You spent all these years building things for someone else, but now, you've got nothing."

"I really wonder where this fake heiress is getting the confidence to act so arrogantly. If I were in her shoes, I would have made myself scarce ages ago." "Does she really believe that the Jensens will take her side because they took care of her for so many years when Sienna is their flesh and blood? A fake is still a fake. It doesn't matter that they raised her for years. She should know her place and leave now that the real daughter is back." "No one in the world would be willing to give up a life of riches to live a tough life instead. She's such a malicious woman." I took a deep breath and stared into Brandon's furious eyes.

"That's enough!" Derek suddenly yelled, glaring at me with pure contempt. "Let me tell you the truth—I'm the heir of the Astor family. When my parents get here tomorrow, forget a few dozen—I could give you hundreds! Thousands! You're nothing but a pathetic loser. Who are you to humiliate me?" With that, he shoved past me and ran out. Estelle's face darkened as she snapped at me, "Happy now? You really did hit your head. Now nobody's happy. Just pack your things and come with me!"

"What I actually want right now is revenge! I want to avenge whosoever that is killed by mother and I will start from you Maddox! I will ruin your life and everything including your reputation. "Really?" Easily said than done huh!" I don't think you can do anything! You're just blabbering your mouth Stella because there's nothing you can actually do about it. "And then I guess that you're daring me right now huh? Just wait and see the result very soon. I will tell the world the real truth about you not being the real heir and you know what will happen, it will be passed to your step brother. Did I just say step brother? Actually no, that was a mistake! I mean it will be passed to Tyler. The

“Unless they’re smarter than we think. What if they don’t come for you directly? What if they go after your supposed heir instead?” Lillian exhaled, considering his words. “Then we need to make sure they don’t know who to target.” Aedric smirked. “That means misdirection. A false heir.” Lillian’s eyes gleamed. “Precisely.” Cassian groaned. “So now we need someone willing to play the part of your heir?” She nodded. “Not just anyone. Someone believable. Someone important enough to draw out our enemy.” Aedric’s smirk widened. “I know just the person.”