Female Heiress Novels & Stories

Main character profile: HELENA DECLAN Nickname: The Heiress / Little Empire / H Age: 21 Zodiac Sign: Capricorn Occupation: Billionaire heiress, CEO-in-training, founder of Declan Futures Voice: Sharp, observant, emotionally guarded, witty Born into wealth, but raised in a home that valued love over status. Her father, Harry Declan, gave up everything to raise her as a stay-at-home dad. Her mother, Mia, instilled in her the power of being a woman in control. From the age of 5, she’s been in the public eye. Her school interview went viral. The media dubbed her “The Youngest Billionaire,” but behind the headlines was a child molded with precision, passion, and discipline.

She could not possibly throw those perks away. Randall said in a solemn voice, “Never say never.” Sierra gave it a thought before saying, “Come to think of it, Paige and I aren’t good enough for Chris. Many elite women like him anyway. That reminds me, do you know Shelly Shepard?” Randall nodded. “Yes, I do.” Although he had not met her before, he had heard things about her. Shelly was a renowned heiress of the Shepards. She had great looks and was highly intelligent, an elite among women.

I was Celeste Kingsley, the heiress, the investor, and the woman no one could ignore. The world had no idea what was coming.

Alone" he added. I agreed, guiding him to the cafeteria. … The cafeteria fell silent the moment we entered. "Is that Hayden Hayes?" “Yeah, it's him!" "So the rumors are true?" "Yeah, and that girl is apparently the heiress of the Moretti corporation, or at least supposed to be." "What do you mean?" "I heard she was disowned, probably the reason why she seduced the heir of the Hayes family." "Tsk, so she's nothing but a commoner then." I clenched my jaw as the whispers grew louder. Hayden, noticing my discomfort, wrapped a protective arm around my waist and pulled me closer.

She tries to hide her hands behind the tablet. ​"A scar proves nothing," the girl snaps. "A prisoner gets scars. An heiress stays perfect." ​"An heiress," I repeat. I stand up. The blanket falls to the floor. "You called yourself an heiress. I told Liam I am a ghost. I told him I would rather be a ghost with him than a queen." ​The girl in the red dress sneers. "A sentimental lie. You want the power. You want the codes." ​She turns the tablet toward me.

She's still crushing hard on him What wouldn't she? He's hot, sexy, dashing, breathtaking and....jeez! She can't name it all. He's a demi god. Everything about Lewis irks wealth and hotness Not like she's after his wealth. After all, Fiona is the daughter of the president Yep! She did a great job in disguising herself and earing a spot as one of his personal maids. The mansion is insanely huge but Lewis being who he is; Decided only two maids are to stay in the manison,while the rest are to come and go after doing their jobs

, she added, gauging Rissa's reaction. “Win his heart?” Rissa questioned suspiciously. “Oh! Aren't you aware?” the nerd asked wide-eyed. “Of what?” Rissa questioned. “She is an heiress, and I think her family are eyeing building a strong connection with Perchy Peach; she must have been sent here to get close enough to seduce him”, she rambled on. Rissa felt a pang of jealousy at the fact that Adrian kept such a person who obviously is infatuated with him working under him.

“We’re in our house, in our goddamn living room.” “In your house?” Her voice cracked like a whip. “In case you’ve forgotten, this isn’t yours anymore. None of this is. It belongs to her now. To Hailey Vale, the stripper heiress who just hosted a softcore orgy in our ancestral estate and made the cover of three tabloids.” She flung a rolled-up paper across the room. It slid to a stop in front of Marcus. “STRIPPING HEIRESS CLAIMS THE LACHLAN THRONE.

If only Elena knew what games she was playing with me, she wouldn't have agreed to participate at all… because she was only to end up with a broken heart once it was all over. Damien didn't want her or me for who we were because he didn't give a fuck about love or personality. All he wanted was the heiress of Hale Dynasty because it was the third biggest company in the country. Elena, as foolish as she was, hadn't realized that yet. That was why he still had her wrapped around his fingers. I, on the other hand, wasn't going to let him have a dime from the wealth my parents worked hard to grow. I was going to take him down right after making my sister see him for who he was; nothing but a sel

She is not yours anymore. The words ‘single female’ ring in my ears hard. She is not single if she’s mine though. My jaw locks, my brain tics processing the information slowly. Heir? I knew she was a princess soon as I saw her but for her to be an heiress? Damn, baby. Never would have seen that coming. “How?” I ask, surprised. “Fate? She lost her baby but she got wealthier? Point is, you can’t mess with her. You can’t touch her. And I’m being more serious than I’ve ever been, Ryat.”