Heir For A Day Novels & Stories

"But baby, you never really told me why they are after you. I've let it go for many days but I want to know now." He knew this was going to happen. He inhaled deeply, exhaling the next second and he looks at her. "I'm the heir of the Corporal Group. Whenever someone succeeds in the title, some other family loves hunting the successor, sometimes just one of the family will attend. They hunt before, during, and in the next twenty-four hours. It's vital that they do it after the announced date of accession because if they do it before, it's just not a thing. "Since I am the heir, I am that fresh meat in a market full of rotten ones," he explained.

I asked surprised. "Yes. In the next five days, I want you to bring your girlfriend to me. Then you take over." "I don't understand. I don't have a girlfriend." "You better find one. I have no one else than you. So you're the only heir to this Entertainment." He responded. "What if I don't see anyone?" I inquired. "You won't like what I'm gonna do." He said, sternly and left the office. Gosh! A girlfriend in the next five days?

“The only way you can prove it is if we perform a ritual under the full moon. If he's a true blood, we'll know,” “And if he's not, we'll know,” she completed. “When is there going to be a full moon,” she asked. “A week or two from now,” “Good, I'd like the remaining of you to be present. Please don't die before that day,” she chuckled like a maniac, sitting next to me. “You better don't miss it,” I fired louder. “My son is a true heir and if you think there's a savoir waiting to rescue your asses, then you are dumber than I thought.

Theodor, a 29-year-old man, is the first grandson of Gilbert Jansen Burg, the owner of Burg Corporation, and has been named the company's heir. That doesn't necessarily make Theodor big-headed or dependent on his family. Theodor felt he was carrying a Very Heavy mandate, so he always wanted to feel perfect at every opportunity. Theodor was such a genius that his grandfather felt. He had made no mistake in choosing the heir to his fortune. "My grandson, you're finally home. How was the company today?" "Yes, as usual. Very busy." Theodor said. "Good, good. You're a child genius." Gilbert complimented.

But the King would fold his hands and bow to the law. He would be there too, to witness it all and try and sniff out where the Gem might be. "Now, Summer. Let's start with a few basics. This here is Hydra. She will be your handmaiden. She will be with you at all times during your time in the palace." "So, if you're thinking of a way to escape or run away from our agreement, it's best that you put away such thoughts." "Hydra wouldn't hesitate in silencing you if you compromise our plans."

"Is the 'Anchor' ready?" "It is, Madam," the official replied. "The 'Aether’s Anchor' is integrated into the port’s main power grid. The moment the 'Succession Banquet' begins, we can initiate the 'Total Harvest.' The entire city will be silenced in an instant." "And the 'gift' for Derek Quinton?" Peony asked. "Prepared and waiting," the official said, handing her a small, exquisitely wrapped box. Peony smiled, a cold, terrifying expression. "The 'Loser Heir' wants a celebration. I will give her a funeral. Let them dance in the light for now. The darkness is coming, and this time, there will be no 'Shadow Code' to save them."

The arrogant Lorie came into the room along with his secretary. Khloe raised her brows at him and his her balled fist. Lorie, the prideful Heir of her second uncle. She hated him to the extreme core and glared at him. “And how are you sure that you are going to win?” “I already have a lead and met with few individuals which promised me that they would get the work done before noon. I know you are trying so hard, baby sister, but you can never out stand me. When it comes to business, you will always be my shadow! ”

The band came alive as I walk through the gold carpet with escorts by my side. I stand beside my grandfather and watch him as he took his place in front, his crown glistening as he says. "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening. Thirty years ago, I was standing right here in front of the different royalties and aristocrats all over the world to pass the throne to my son, Jacob ...may he rest in peace. Unfortunately he pass away and now I'm here again, standing beside my heir." He smiled at me before turning back on the crowd. "I'd never imagined that I'll be able to have a flesh of my own as my successor. I thought that this bloodline will end but I am wrong. Now, may I present to you, the heir t

'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.

Seraphina woke before dawn.The sky outside the penthouse windows was still dark, the horizon barely beginning to pale with the promise of morning. For a brief moment the city felt quiet, suspended between night and day, and she wished the silence could last longer.Because once the sun rose, everything would change.She stood in the kitchen with a cup of untouched coffee in her hands, her mind running through the same thoughts that had circled endlessly through the night. By now Lysander and Adrian were already at the office preparing the official announcement that would introduce Lucian to the world as the heir of Virell Holdings.The Lucian Trust.By midday the entire financial world would kno