Heir For A Day Novels & Stories

Tears came out of his eyes again. “Uff,Mr.crying man, when will you stop crying? Now your days of crying are over. It's time to smile. You better start packing up your things. In an hour, my driver will come over & pick you & Nani up. It is a few miles of driving, probably 3 hours. He will help you to settle up there. You have to join that college tomorrow morning. Be punctual there. Attend all the classes as I want my friend to graduate with a gold medal for me.” Andria said. Michael came forward & hugged her tightly.he cried for a few more minutes & held her in his arms only.

And this time, she spoke a little awkwardly. "Yes, ma'am," Adit replied. "Get used to calling me Mom," Madam Sandra instructed, a little embarrassed. "Yes, mom," Aditya replied without thinking. For him, Mrs. Sandra is a woman he respects a lot, just like his mother, so whatever she tells him to do willingly. Moreover, he had received permission from his own biological mother, and although forced, the life as an heir that he never wanted he had to live today.

“You’ve been running from it for too long.” I shook my head, backing away from both of them, my heart pounding in my chest. “No. I won’t do this. I won’t let you control me.” “You don’t have a choice,” Lorenzo said, his voice turning colder. “The children are the key, Elena. They’re the heirs to an empire greater than any of these men could ever imagine. And with them in my grasp, I will control it all.”

“Answer me. Is this what you want too?” He avoided my eyes at first. His hand tightened around the arm of the sofa, and for a moment he actually looked uneasy. Then he said in a low voice, “Selene is carrying a pup. The pack needs an heir. Once the child is born, I can make arrangements. We can still be together afterward.” He wanted me to step aside, let another woman bear his supposed heir, and then wait until he decided to come back to me. Selene lowered her eyes and rested one hand on her stomach, looking every bit the wronged, delicate she-wolf.

The cool satisfaction of a man who believes everything is proceeding exactly as planned. I raised my glass in return, my smile flawless. I hope you can still smile like this, Dominic. Three days from now. When your heir is gone— and you finally understand what it cost you to underestimate me.

Hera pulled her daughter close, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "We will return, I promise you. Good friends are worth making time for, no matter how far we travel." She stood and moved toward the window, drawing back the heavy curtain to let more light into the room. Below, the village was waking up – shutters opening, smoke rising from chimneys, the sound of roosters crowing as they heralded the dawn. "Look – the world is waking up just as we are. There is something sacred about beginning each day anew, as mortals do."

When he fell from his pony at ten and cried from the pain, she made him get back on immediately, blood still running down his scraped knee. “Pain is temporary,” she had said coldly. “Weakness is forever.” That was why her presence tonight felt like salt in an open wound. She had no idea how deeply her words affected him. His dick was very much *not* in check, and the only person it wanted was the one man who could burn everything down. “I have Lila,” he said coldly. “The press loves her. That’s enough for now.” “Lila is a placeholder,” Eleanor snapped. “Pretty arm candy. But the board is watching. One rumor that you’re not the perfect straight heir and we lose everything. Fix this. Or I will

“What is going to happen today.” “Don’t worry about it, baby.” He answers nonchalantly. “It’s just some old dumb tradition. You don’t have to do anything. You’ll be fine. Hey, I have to go, but I’ll see you later.” That doesn’t answer my question, but I don’t get a chance to tell him that before he hangs up. I groan with frustration and toss my phone on the bed. Maybe the power of the internet can help me. Grace won’t be up for a little while, so I take the opportunity to do a quick search. I remember it’s called an Heir Ceremony, so I start scrolling.

answered Blake, who kept his eyes straight, looking at the wall across where he stood. Then, at least look at her when saying those words. Alise was about to cry, and she didn’t want any of them to see her. Alise didn’t want them to think she was ungrateful and such. But none of them thought of her that way. They knew she was just lost. “Then what am I supposed to do now?” Her voice wavered. “To ensure your protection, we’ll announce that the family’s heir is back. These seven boys have been trained for years and dedicated their lives to you. You’ll be attending Prestigious Academy. There, you will learn various things.”

The door opened, and my breath caught in my throat. It was Helen. Helen—my best friend. I stared in disbelief as she smiled warmly and let him inside. My legs felt like they might give out, but I forced myself to move closer. I crept toward the window, careful to stay out of sight. Inside, they were standing close, too close. Helen’s hands brushed against his chest, and then he pulled her into his arms. Their lips met in a kiss so passionate it made my stomach turn. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t look away.