From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir Novels & Stories

“Could you please hold on? I'll be heading to the hospital now. You could continue with the treatment and I'll bring the payment—” "We've given enough grace, Miss Hart,” the doctor cut in. "No deposit, no treatment.” Before I could say another word, the line beeped dead. Mr. McConaughey who had overheard every single word, scoffed. I turned to see him smirking. “What's the problem?" I asked. "You can’t pay for your son’s schooling, yet you still want to keep that old woman alive?” Je shook his head. “She's already at her end, Miss Hart. I'd advise you let her die and focus on what's more important—your child.”

*** The Blackwood Twins: Heirs of Chaos At The Avalon Lounge, one of the most exclusive private clubs for the elite youth, Raymond Blackwood leaned back in his seat, a smirk playing on his lips. Across from him, Adrian Hawthorne, the grandson of Evelyn Hawthorne, Alex had impregnated a lady and due to her low status in family ranking, the child was taken from her and she was eliminated. The fourteen year old sat with an equally amused expression. The two families had always been rivals, but their children were in the same circles. Forced to tolerate each other.

"My father wasn't a good man, Celine. I've told you bits and pieces, but..." "You don't have to…." "I want to." I turned to face her, needing her to understand. "When I was growing up, I promised myself I would never have children. Never continue the Reid legacy." Her eyes widened. "Hunter..." "My father was cold, calculating. Everything was about business, about maintaining the family reputation. He married my mother because she was suitable, not because he loved her." I paused, the memories bitter. "Actually, that's not entirely true. She was his mistress first."

“And… forgive me for the things I once thought about you.” Something inside my chest twisted uncomfortably at her words. “Listen carefully, Elena,” she continued seriously. “You mustn’t stress yourself or exhaust yourself anymore. No matter what happens, that child has to be born healthy.” I could only nod quietly because I didn’t know what else to say. At the far end of the table, Brian finally smiled faintly for the first time since I had known him. “Good,” he said firmly. “The Ashford family finally has an heir.”

"Five years ago, you left my bed and vanished. Nine months later, two children are born. You expect me to believe the math is a coincidence?" "I expect you to stay out of my life," she countered, stepping into his space instead of away. She poked a finger into his hard chest. "You walked away from me, remember? You told me I was a distraction. You told me your legacy was more important than some 'fling' with the help. Well, congratulations, Julian. You got your legacy. You got the towers and the billions. Leave me and my children out of it." Julian’s eyes burned. He set his drink down on a nearby table without taking his eyes off her. "I never told you that."

The comments in front of me exploded instantly, dripping with excitement and malice. [Yes! That's how it's supposed to be! The real heir should be with the hardworking childhood sweetheart who's always loved him. That dumb loser can move aside!] [Brian is a despicable thief. He stole someone else's top university spot, someone else's heir status, and even someone else's woman. People like him are disgusting!] [The real heir finally woke up this time. His main-character arc is just getting started. As for the fake heir, Brian… Without that spot at a top university, let's see how he ever makes anything of himself.]

They are not escorting me like a loving family, but to meet my husband's uncle, Mr John Tyson and other inlaws. As for my husband? Yes he is the heir to the Tyson family fortune but he is mentally unstable, a man who acts like a child. He is a fool and stain in his wealthy family, just like me, an illegitimate daughter in my family. As my older sister says, 'a fool and a bastard, what a perfect match.' My eyes glistened with unshed tears as the reality of my predicament dawned on me. "Smile and wipe your face. We don't want the Tysons to think you don't accept this marriage" My father harshly spat at me.

With his weak personal abilities, he could only swallow his pride and work for a small company he once looked down on, never again returning to his old extravagant life. Meanwhile, Andrea kept her habit of reckless spending even without Quinton's financial support. She developed a gambling addiction and was eventually beaten to death by creditors. As for me, I thrived at Mike's company and quickly pushed it to a whole new level. I helped Mike defeat the illegitimate children his father had left behind and secure a massive inheritance. Without hesitation, he transferred 200 million dollars to me. Soon after, he proposed with a wedding ring personally designed by a world-famous master.

“I didn’t. I swear on my life. If Maria had told me… if she had said one word… I would have been a father to you from the start. I would have given you everything. Instead I… I took you to bed. I fucked my own child and I didn’t even know. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, Lila.” His breathing hitched. He covered his face with both hands for a second, shoulders shaking hard. When he dropped them, his eyes were swollen and red. “The mansion is yours tomorrow. I’ll call the lawyers at first light. The new business line — I’ll name it after you. You’ll sit on the board with real power. More than anyone. You’re my true heir. My only blood daughter. I’ll make it right. I promise you.”

“Ethan, you actually disgust me more than Vivian… Coming back reborn, seeing how you abandoned me without hesitation is burned into my memory!” His voice trembled, almost breaking into sobs. “You know, I’ve always been an illegitimate child in the Whitmore family. My mother clawed her way up as a mistress and was always looked down on… I just wanted a legitimate identity so I could be with you openly! “If I inherit the Whitmore family, the two of us would be a powerful alliance…” “Disgusting.” I cut him off. “If you’re talking about excellence, your brother Adrian graduated from Harvard Business School, a straight-A prodigy, far more outstanding than you, right?”