First Heir Novels & Stories

The scream of the talisman matched her own. John roared, fists glowing gold. He fought his way through the horde, toward Clint. The First one advanced toward Sarah. She backed up, tears streaming. “You cannot have me!” she cried. The First one paused. “You already belong.” John reached Sarah just as she fell to her knees. He lifted her, fury flaring. “Not tonight,” he snarled. But his voice barely carried above the roar of thousands rising. Clint looked at John. “You were the heir. But the heir became the seal, and now the seal ascends above all.”

And somewhere else— Kael would feel it. Not through bond. Through consequence. The heir had been declared. The hunt had begun. And for the first time— I wasn’t reacting. I was organizing.

I asked him. “You need to have a formal claiming ceremony when your first born is a daughter,” he explained. “Oh, yeah, about that … I won’t be claiming her as my heir,” I said. “Excuse me?” “You heard me Elder Michael, you might be an Elder but you’re far from deaf,” I said. “I will make a note then, that you still don’t have an heir,” he said. “Is this going to be a problem?” I asked him. “Not at all Sire, it’s just uncommon for a Sire to have a child and not claim it as his heir,” he said.

I don't really know this lady but I love her already. "Anyways we had to make a stop and then come here, if he could take me back home he definitely would but I am grateful there wasn't time" "He could have let you go yourself but he didn't. Maybe that's something" "That's nothing. He just wants to make sure I get rid of it, he goes with all of us" what a douchebag. "Doesn't he want an heir? I mean he is Don" "He does have an heir. He doesn't want competition so I guess that's why"

Recognition. Painfully deep recognition. “Elarys.” Aria flinched. (Adrian’s POV) Something’s wrong. The First Heir should be unstable after centuries imprisoned. Violent. Broken. But instead— she looked focused. That’s worse. Much worse. (Aria’s POV) “You know me,” I whispered. The First Heir smiled sadly. “I know what you become.” My blood went cold. Before I could respond— the creature behind her stepped closer. Massive.

'But he does know that you've made a will leaving everything to him, all the shares in the bank? David shook his head again. 'Snd after what you've just told me, I am having second thoughts. I need an Heir to carry on after me at the bank and you need a father for your baby. The child will have my blood in his veins afterall, it seems a perfect solution to both our problems, don't you agree? So, Sharon, will you marry me?' She almost thought for a moment that she hadn't heard him correctly and she didn't answer, just looked at him blankly.

The band came alive as I walk through the gold carpet with escorts by my side. I stand beside my grandfather and watch him as he took his place in front, his crown glistening as he says. "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening. Thirty years ago, I was standing right here in front of the different royalties and aristocrats all over the world to pass the throne to my son, Jacob ...may he rest in peace. Unfortunately he pass away and now I'm here again, standing beside my heir." He smiled at me before turning back on the crowd. "I'd never imagined that I'll be able to have a flesh of my own as my successor. I thought that this bloodline will end but I am wrong. Now, may I present to you, the heir t

“What the hell are you talking about? I wasn’t shot in my manhood,” he shouted. The man was Brian William, first heir to his family fortune. Although he had been in elite education since a child and had always been taught to conceal his real emotions, Brian couldn’t help cursing as he spoke with this young physician. He put his hand to his forehead and took a deep breath to calm himself down. Brian couldn’t hurt this doctor. After all, he was the last doctor specializing in men’s health that Brian hadn’t visited.

she declared, walking out of the room with loud thumps. The room quickly turned silent but chaotic with unspoken words. Andrew shivered in my arms and I couldn't bring myself to make him calm. I was confused and filled with regrets. “What are you going to do, Alpha?” Marcus stepped forward behind me. “You wanted an heir… it seems like you have one,” “The only heir I want is with Anna, my mate,” I fumed. “I understand,” Marcus nodded. “But looks like someone came first. You can't possibly reject your child,” he assumed.

The founder and leader is actually the grandfather of Aditya named Ali Rashaad who only has an only son, Fajar Rashaad, for this reason, after his wife died, namely Aditya's grandmother, Ali Rashaad also bequeathed all his property and company to Fajar Rashaad his only son and matched Fajar to Sandra who is the daughter of his best friend, even though without love Fajar Rashaad finally married Sandra, they have been married for several years but Sandra has not yet been blessed with children until Ali Rashaad finally dies following his wife without having time to see his grandson, Aditya, that's when Aletta appears in the company and becomes Fajar's secretary, because they are often together,