Heir For A Day Novels & Stories

"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! ”

I glance down at my hand, a bruise-like pigment stood clear on the side of my hand, although I tried to cover it with a tattoo, it is still there. "How'd you know this?" I glared at him. He is really testing my temper. "I have the same one..." He shows his hand and look at me, "It's our family's mark. Anyone who has it, is the next heir to the throne. The next king that is destined to lead my people will be the only one who would bear this mark." He pointed down on my mark and made me look at him by pulling me down, "Son, I have lost your father, I cannot bear to lose you too."

'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

Instantly, I blinked back the tears. “There’s no need to be sad, cousin. It’s your big night tonight. Your official debut as the next Alpha King and the supreme Moon Heiress. Don’t soil your pretty face with tears.” He patted my shoulder tenderly. “You can put that on. Tag it to your shirt.”

My hands, hanging at my sides, clenched into tight fists, my nails digging into my palms so hard they nearly drew blood. I wiped the sourness from my mouth and instinctively hid the bag of supplements behind my back. "It's none of your business." "How is it not our business?" Liana stepped closer with a sly smile, deliberately caressing the heavy golden locket—a symbol of the pack mother—hanging around her neck. "Kaelen doesn't want me to feel wronged, so he's decided to hold a Grand Naming Ceremony for our son tomorrow. It's a historic event, I know, and as the former mate, you should come and give the heir your blessing, right?"

KARIN An heir. Not a child. Not our baby. An heir meant for the great Alpha Rowan Kincaid. Another symbol of power. Another possession meant to strengthen his name and bloodline. "Does he know?" The words barely made it past my lips. My throat felt tight, like even sound was dangerous.

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.

It had been the worst day of her life, the day she lost some thing so dare and precious to her and maybe that is why she keeps on dreaming of that day, she thought as she stared down at the garden only to see some Workers decorating the garden "Just what is going on? Will there be a party? "She muttered and just then the door opened to reveal Stacey her house keeper "What the hell is going on?" Celine yelled at her angrily "You have already seen it! I was just about to explain to ......" "Just stop babbling and tell me what is going on ?"she yelled at Stacey who stood feeling frightened "Well...your step father told us to do it, he....made it clear that he wanted to use the mansion for his p