Heir Apparent Book Novels & Stories

He asked, looking at me from head to toe and focusing on the neckline of my blouse, making me roll my eyes. I move closer to him, glaring at him. "I am the Montanari heiress, this chair is mine!" I speak a little lower, but firm and serious. "And I am your future husband and I would have to take over the company". Seriously spoken. "But don't worry, I can make you secretary. You'll be great to work with". Speaks mischievously, licking his lips as he looks down at my cleavage again. I roll my eyes and walk over to his side, controlling myself so I don't end up committing murder.

Literally. “Who the hell is she?” Agnes’s voice was knife-edged and clear as a bell. “There must be some mistake,” Julian spoke like a person used to dealing with mistakes. Bribe, threaten, buy out, I thought. What would the “heir apparent” do to me? This is not happening. I felt that with every beat of my heart, every breath in, every breath out. This cannot be happening. “He’s right.” My words came out in a whisper, lost to voices being raised all around. I tried again, louder.

Important things. I scanned the shelves again. Something was different. A book had been moved. The gap where it had been was still visible. I reached for it and pulled out a piece of parchment hidden between the pages. It was a warning. When the Queen of Blood awakens, the three heirs must return to where the blood began. I read it aloud. The room went silent. "The three heirs," Jax said slowly. "Who does that mean?" Salias looked at him. Then at Lucius. Then at me.

To secure the Brooks empire, their parents set two conditions for choosing the next heiress: Each daughter must present a business proposal strong enough to elevate the family business… And each must secure a fiancé from a reputable family to strengthen the Brooks name. For three months, Nina worked like her life depended on it—because it did. Sleepless nights, endless research, countless drawings. This was her chance to finally prove she belonged in the family. That she wasn’t just the adopted child. That she was worthy. But the chance had slipped through her fingers. Clara, her half-sister, had stolen her project. And now she stood there acting like a saint.

Gracie was the treasured heiress of the Fosters, and Lionel was the precious darling everyone in the family protected. They probably would never recognize that the leading cardiologist sitting before them in glasses was the real heir they had once shut out. "I know you're the top cardiologist in the city. Getting an appointment with you isn't easy. But don't worry. Money isn't a problem. As long as you can save my brother, you can name your price." Gracie held a black card between two fingers and placed it on my desk. I lowered my eyes to it, then looked back at her.

she said as she got to where I was standing, smiling unevenly, with her eyes fiercely fixated on mine, I knew what she was trying to do, to intimidate and make me falter. "Point of correction, the apparent heir to the Parker's Group of Companies," I responded with emphasis on "the apparent heir" My hands were folded across my chest as I stared intently into her, "Well, well, well, You seem to think rather highly of yourself, cousin." Her eyes were fixed on mine, and I could tell she was trying to unsettle me with her intense gaze. But I was not about to be intimidated. "You're not the only one who can play this game," I responded, my arms crossed across my chest. "And I believe the title you

Please be prompt. Secretary. Five minutes. Just five minutes to change everything or ruin the month. I rose, smooth my blouse, and took the elevator to the top floor. Executive level hits differently. Glass walls, muted tones, whispered authority. No chaos. And soon, confrontation. The door clicks. Breath catches. Sebastian Hale. Young. Dedicated. Annoyingly handsome. His eyes landed on me the moment I stepped in, then moved on. “I received your email,” he said, tapping his fingers. Piercing gaze, measuring and assessing. “You wanted an advance.”

Hello Teddybears! I have started a new book titled “The Billionaire Heir “ . It’s in the ‘a rise to glory, billionaire heir and son-in-law genre’. You can read it on GoodNovel or MegaNovel. Below is a brief summary and I’m assuring you that you will love and even learn some few investments tricks in this story. ***Xander Kings is a poor university student who barely eats three square meals, he is always disgraced and insulted by his rich classmates and his heart got broken when he was chasing the girl of his dreams because of his poverty.

'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.

But when he turned toward the door, his secretary rushed in. "Mr. Velmore—" she said breathlessly. "There's more." Lucian stiffened. "What is it now?" "A tabloid is releasing an exclusive tomorrow. Mirana gave them an interview." His stomach dropped. "They're calling it 'The Heir Before the Heiress.' She's naming you publicly. Photos. Details. The whole thing." Lucian's blood ran cold. And for the first time in a long while, Lucian Velmore—the untouchable billionaire—felt helpless.