Grayson Inheritance Games Novels & Stories

I could barely breathe as I scrolled down, the article unfolding like a nightmare: In a shocking turn of events, Adrian Blackwood, grandson of the late billionaire patriarch Arthur Blackwood, is on the verge of losing his inheritance. According to an inside source, Adrian, who was set to inherit his grandfather’s vast fortune on the condition that he marry the woman chosen by the patriarch, has been living a lie for the past four years. Sources reveal that Adrian, instead of marrying the woman handpicked by his grandfather, secretly wed another Vanessa, a young woman reportedly coerced into playing the role of the ‘chosen one.’ This deception, aimed at fulfilling the stipulations of the will

Not ever. Then came the coronation. Caisen, dressed like the heir Edward never deserved, taking over Lucian’s underworld as if he’d been born with the crown. I stood in the back, smoke curling from my fingers, a drink sweating in my palm. And across the hall, framed in low light and too many stares—Grayson. Older now. Broader. Eyes sharp enough to cut me open from across the room. And when he looked at me, it was like being shot without a bullet.

"U-uh. Eldar. H-hello fancy meeting you here. I was--we were just.." Greyson interrupted me, showing a rather toothy smile. "I was helping her highness get straightened out. It seems she has had a bit too much to drink. I would gladly appreciate your assistance to help her into bed, as I have errands to run." Errands. Errands? What was he thinking? I just had one of the best and most embarrassing I might add, moments of my life. And here he was, trying to run off! I stomped on his foot and tried to punch him but Eldar was there a moment too quick.

Aries sounded way too disappointed, and Isla giggled. “What can I do if he doesn’t want a sibling?” She curled her lip in contempt. “Chase intends to hold on to his position as the only heir of the Grayson Group.” “Get lost!” Aries slammed the door closed in their faces.

You never treated her well when she was with us, stop pretending to care now" Mr Grayson replied sharply and staggered his way into the room. He is grieving over the money he just lost, he keeps loosing all his valuables to gambling, never for once have he won but he wouldn't give up and anytime he looses, he drinks himself to stupor. Soon, the only thing that will be left for him will be the house. The property he inherited from his late brother! ...... 12:25pm "Someone is coming to pick you up today too?" Jane asked as they approach the gate. "Yes" Isabella replied and bit her lips, the thought of seeing Leo made her heart beat increase drastically. She doesn't know if it's a good or bad t

He said before disappearing into the darkness with the other vampires, until another war breaks out every supernatural realm would live in peace, Gray Eyes would remain asleep until she is needed again, wars always happen, how long would it last this time? Gage knew the time would come again, his memories of her and his love was already fading, he could feel the war and hatred of him and Jayden returning. He remembered the vampires who killed his family. His lust to kill Jayden and his bloodline returning. He would find his daughter and kill her. The game has begun again, who would kind Jade this time, the search for Jade begins now.

Two reasons to be brave. The boarding announcement echoed through the terminal. I inhaled shakily. Then I walked toward the gate. Behind me, somewhere across the city, Ethan Blackwood was still searching. Still calling. Still trying to understand why the woman he loved had vanished overnight. But he was already too late. As I stepped onto the plane, I made myself one final promise. Ethan Blackwood would never find me. And he would never know about the twins. Not until fate decided otherwise.

As Ryan Sanders ran his fingers over the gift box stamped with the Harrington Group logo, his eyes practically sparkled with pride. He even tried to play humble. "Pete, don't worry about it. Honestly… I always figured this match was supposed to be yours. After all, you're Mom and Dad's real son. It's my fault—I've been in this scene so long, Sophia just assumed it should be me. If it makes you uncomfortable, the gift's yours." I watched his little performance and nearly laughed out loud.

She was later directed to the main hall by one of the workers there, and she decided to focus on seeing the new heir of the empire and leaving the venue before night falls. TWENTY MINUTES LATER As Lena chatted with familiar faces, the room fell silent. All eyes turned to the front. The Master of Ceremonies stepped up to the microphone. "Ladies and gentlemen," he began, his voice loud and clear. "Please welcome the new leader of the Blackwood Empire, Mr. Grayson Blackwood!" The room erupted into applause as Grayson walked towards the microphone. Lena's eyes widened in shock. Grayson was the new heir? It couldn't be! Yet, there he was, smiling and waving to the crowd.

“Holt owns this city. He’ll crush you. You're fighting a war you can't win, kid.” I clenched my fists, my eyes were stinging. “He already did,” I whispered. “He killed my baby. Lied to me. Used me. And I’m not letting him get away with it.” Grayson looked at me for a beat. For a moment, I saw something: pity, maybe. But it vanished fast. And then he turned away. “Then you're on your own." He pulled a cigarette out and grabbed a lighter from his desk. "Find someone else. I’m not risking my life for this.”