Fake And Real Heir Novels & Stories

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.

"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

I let my housekeeper’s son, Blake Livingston, stay at my house. Instead, he went to school and stole my identity, pretending to be me. One afternoon, our housekeeper, Fanny Livingston, brought food to school. When I reached for one of the containers, Blake said sarcastically, "Finn, this is the food my family’s housekeeper made for me. I may treat you like a brother, but that doesn’t mean you can just help yourself." Listening to our classmates whisper about me, I knew that in my previous life, I would have simply walked away. I wouldn’t even have bothered explaining myself. Unfortunately for him, I’d been reborn. Right in front of everyone, I dumped his lunch over his head. "You stay i

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."

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!"

"Just look at the figures in the painting. That's clearly him with my parents. How could it possibly be a work by Remi Calsabrancho?" However, doubt crept into Harvey's eyes. He studied the figures in the painting again, then looked closely at Oscar. "No wonder he seemed familiar." "Wait, seriously? That's the fake Chamberlain heir? He doesn't look like a bad person. Why would they throw him out?" "I heard the Chamberlains found their real blood heir, so they kicked out the adopted son they'd raised for more than 10 years." "Damn. The Chamberlains are really that heartless? More than 10 years together, and they threw him out just like that?"

To get me out of the way for Simon Luther, the man who steals my position as heir of the Luther family, the three young women my dad took in as children and raised alongside me work together to send me to prison. "Once you get out of jail, one of us will marry you—but on one condition. You'd better take this secret to the grave." To stop me from revealing the truth, the three women even fed me a drug that rendered me mute. As the years go by, the endless and inhumane torment I endure in prison slowly destroys what feelings and affection I have for the three women I once considered my sisters. When we meet again, I watch impassively as the three of them fight to win the auction that gives