Heir Bible Definition Novels & Stories

Aurora asked as she lay still with her head on her father's chest. “An heir is a person that is legally entitled to the property or rank of another person when the person cannot rule again. In this case, a king, when a king cannot rule again, his heir takes over and inherits all that belongs to the king. You're a princess my darling, one day, you will rule over this city when the time is right.” “Yes daddy, I want to be a good king.” Zeidan laughed as he noticed her ignorance. “You are going to be a queen, my dear. A lady becomes a queen eventually.”

"And I will be naming her as heiress to my estate." Heir— What?! My heart stops as I stare at my father and wait for the part where he says he's just pulling my legs, this is a joke....

"There might… there might be one avenue. A loophole. An interpretation so archaic, so rarely considered, it’s practically forgotten." Damien’s head snapped up. "What loophole?" "The Heir Clause," Franklin said slowly, choosing his words with deliberate care, "specifies a 'direct, legitimate heir of the body born to the Principal Beneficiary or his lawful spouse.'" My breath hitched. "Born." The word was a physical blow. Damien flinched almost imperceptibly.

I say, seeing which papers that idiot was looking at. "I'm not a peeper". Speaks sitting in the chair facing my desk. "I just don't understand why you feel so much hatred for him". "Don't you understand?" I ask louder, not believing what I had just heard. "You are the daughter and heiress of businessmen, fairy tales don't exist for any of us". She answers seriously. "You should be happy because he's young, he's hot, and you have an overwhelming chemistry. I'm still recovering from what I saw". She says, shaking herself with a smile.

I look at her. "Why?" "Magic." She says it like the answer should be obvious. "Girls tend to inherit the magical bloodline more consistently. Boys can inherit it, but it's much less common." She pauses. "So if your mother was part witch..." I stare at her. "Then having a girl first actually makes sense." I think about it. She's right. My parents had me first. And now I'm having a girl. "It's strange." "What is?" "That I've spent my entire life thinking there was something unusual about me..."

“The surge came from the Devil’s direction. Did you think I would not feel where our Heir was caged?” Heir. Caelum’s jaw tightened. He’d grown up on that word, half rallying cry, half lullaby. When the Heir rises, we rise. When he was younger, he’d believed it would be simple. The Heir would appear, they would kneel, they would burn the world. Then he met Apollo. And learned that the ashes of one war did not care much for the prophecies of the next. Prophecy did not account for leash marks and shadow collars and the way demons smiled while tightening them.

he said. I scoffed. “Isn't that what I'm working at? Didn't you guys say Fiona is the only one who can give me an Heir? Why again are you changing your words?” I said as he laughed. “I changed nothing. I'm saying the same thing. You just don't understand. You need your Heir because you already have one.” “Huh?” I looked at him. At that moment, I felt like my strength came back. “What stupid bizarre words are you saying? My Heir is what makes me weak?” I questioned instantly.

I remember it’s called an Heir Ceremony, so I start scrolling. The power of the internet gives me a lot of search results. Heir Ceremonies are apparently something that exist in a lot of different cultures and countries. It shows me different names for them and various traditions, but nothing quite fits. I can’t find anything about something in this country. By the time I need to go get Grace up, I’ve decided the internet has failed me and hope that someone else can give me some more information. Grace is already up and dressed by the time I get to her room. I take the brush and start braiding her hair when I think to ask, “Grace, do you know what the Heir Ceremony is?”

Jax said, looking sympathetic. “What’s so bad about having two heirs?” I asked no one in particular. Jax shared a look with Randall, and then they both looked to my sister and cousins as if waiting for one of them to answer my question. With a sigh, Stevie finally answered. “An heir is someone who is next in line to rule. In our case, being an heir means one of us is in line to rule the Knox coven. Because you do not yet know how to wield your powers, I will step up to rule our people until you are ready. Then we can sort what happens next.”