Novel & Cerita Grayson Inheritance Games

said Amber bitterly, “besides your fiancée made it very clear the night you threw me out, you and her plan on starting your own family. I’m sure those kids will be beautiful, perfect pedigree, the heir to the Godwin Empire.” Grayson laughed, “Oh I’m sure you would love that wouldn’t you? You think that just lets you off the hook? You really don’t know me do you Miss Dubois. I always get what’s mine, one way or another. This kid belongs to me. And I’ll be coming to collect.”

No doubt some videos, and pictures of himself, I laugh at the thought. Next Grayson lost and had to message Ellie announcing his love for her and dreams of having a big family with seven children. He almost refused but did it, much to our surprise. He was quick to put her straight though and tell her it wasn’t true. A few more games of Grayson and Emmett losing, and I can see they thought she would be bad. I’m watching as the cards get placed down. “I win again.” This time she lost. She looks at us waiting, I plan to make this painful for Grayson. He likes her and clearly is fighting it.

"Your wealth and power is the key to ending my father’s wrath over your clan. Soon the entire country would learn you are the heiress, the one who has the power and wealth to eliminate the Lao Triad.” Shock coursed through her veins. "You’re saying my grandfather was murdered because of his empire!? And you... you knew?" Grayson’s expression darkened. "Yes. I knew. But I couldn’t stop it. My family is ruthless and would do anything to maintain control." Sarah shook her head, "So what now? You want me dead as well?" Grayson’s voice softened. "I want you to have a choice. I want you and I to have a future together, Sarah. Just marry me, so you will live.”

“And that’s why I’ve made a decision. Victor shall receive his due inheritance in its natural form,” I cupped my mouth with both hands. Miles turned to me. “What does it mean?” “It’s about to get interesting,” I replied with a sinister smile. Victor had a blank expression on his face. My Granpa cleared his throat loudly and continued. “My son, Richard received his inheritance in natural form and so did Grayham. In this family, we don’t give inheritance in equivalent to its current form. Every heir is given a certain percentage which he shall capitalize on to build or contribute to the empire,”

"It’s the baby. The Voss family, they have something in their blood. It’s a mutation. Adrian called it an inheritance, but it feels like a curse." June pulled the car into a flooded basement garage beneath an abandoned textile factory. The water splashed against the chassis. She killed the engine, and the silence that followed was heavy. "My contact is upstairs," June said. "His name is Case. He’s a ghost. If you aren't on a corporate payroll, you don't exist to him. We’ll be safe here for a few days." They climbed out of the car. Lydia felt a sharp cramp and doubled over, clutching the damp concrete wall. The air in the basement was thick with the smell of oil and rot.

I didn't want the blood, sweat, and tears that I poured into the business to fall into someone else's hands. "However, I no longer need a granddaughter-in-law," he said while looking at me admiringly. "I have a project. I'm going to give you free rein to deal with it as you see fit. I'll back you up. "If you're able to handle it, I'll announce you as the successor of the Letterman family. However, if you're unable to handle it…" Grandpa sighed before continuing, "I'll still make sure that you're well taken care of for the rest of your life."

Gray imposed cracking his fingers. “You won’t do such thing, over my dead body will I allow you humiliate me ever again. Once it’s signed,be assured that you are never getting close to the media house again. “ Gray smiled,” over your dead you say? That can be arranged. Trade carefully Old man, what do you even need all this for,you don’t have anyone to pass the inheritance to. You are a fucking lonely bastard. Ain’t you dying soon, or has your heart stopped failing you.” Gray said laughing out loud.

But Ash cleared his throat and flashed his four of a kind in her direction. Son of a bitch. They all had been hustled indeed. But Amber wasn’t a sore loser or anything though. “I suggest you all start stripping. You first Little Godwin. And I believe Amber said this game was double or nothing right?” Grayson didn’t move to take off his shirt. Instead, he took a sip of his liquor. “I guess it’s a good thing you’re wearing socks Ash. You always were a presumptuous ass.” Quiet had fallen across the room as the billionaire slowly laid down his hand, a straight flush. Ash was the first to laugh.

“I swear to you, Alicia. I will burn every bridge, every dollar, before I let that happen.” “That’s what I’m afraid of,” she whispered. “That you’ll burn for me. And then resent me for it.” “Never.” “You don’t know that.” “I know me.” She wanted to believe him. God, she wanted to. A knock at the door made them both jump. It was Zara. Face grim, holding a tablet. “You need to see this,” she said. She turned the screen. A gossip site. Fresh post, twenty minutes old. *EXCLUSIVE: GEORGE HEIR’S SECRET SON - DICKSON CONNECTION EXPOSED. IS CHRIS WALES THE BIOLOGICAL UNCLE?*

The thought of someday having a family with these four men, carrying their children, continuing both the Maxwell and Blackthorne bloodlines, felt simultaneously terrifying and right. "That's... something to consider," I managed, feeling heat rise in my cheeks. Fin's grin was wicked as he caught my reaction through our bond. "Something to look forward to, you mean." I rolled my eyes, though I couldn't help smiling back. "We have quite a few things to handle before we start thinking about pups." "True," Liam agreed, though his green eyes held a softness that made my heart skip. "Reclaiming your heritage comes first." After dinner, we retired to the library where Alpha Maxwell had gathered the