Heir Of Aurelian นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I already knew where this was going. I was the first son and the business alwaya went to the first son, just as it had always been. “And so,” he continued, cool eyes sweeping between me and Diego. “I will hand the reins to the son who proves himself the most capable.” My mother’s brows knitted together. “Guillermo… surely you mean Alejandro.” She glanced at me, then back at him. “He’s the eldest. It's the Castillo tradition.” “No,” Father said, voice hardening.

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

Restore what was lost. You are the future of Aurelian House. You are the future of the dragons. And the ember remembers. I will be with you, always. Seraphine Aurelian

As the members read and studied the leaflets, the data about Aditya was written in full. Then the members nodded and conferred with each other, whispering here and there. "Well, ma'am, here it is written that the young master has a ten percent share given by his grandfather, Mr. Ali; in total, he has more than seventy percent when combined with the property of the great master; therefore, by rule, he is the new leader of this company." Mr. Weber explained. Everyone agreed to Mr. Weber's words, although Calvin looked weak when he found out that the leader was still under his age. He couldn't do anything because it was clear that Aditya was the rightful heir to the company.

At the center sat the network hub — a pulsing, oily mass of shadow and stolen crescent light. And there stood Aurelian. He looked like a man made of glass that had been shattered and glued back together. Blood stained his fine clothes, and his eyes were no longer dark; they were voids, leaking an ink-like substance that vanished before it hit the floor. “You came,” Aurelian said. His voice was a rattling echo, stripped of its former elegance. “The heir and the anchor. Together at the funeral of a dream.” “It wasn't a dream,” I said, stepping forward, my silver light flaring to meet the dark. “It was a prison.”

“The founder archives just released the final succession file.” Ruin’s expression darkened. “What file?” A long pause. Then Axel said the words that turned the room cold again. “It names Aurelia as the legal heir to every hidden district beneath the city.”

“He’s the son of the first Luna. But when his mother’s sons kept dying, the Alpha took another Luna—Vaelor’s father’s mother. She gave birth to Vaelor’s father. And then… Anzelrius was born, just a year after.” “Listen, Sereyna,” Nyvrae breathes, her voice trembling. “It looks like Rauth and Caelorn might need backup. What are you doing?” “That means,” I whisper, the realization clawing up my spine, “he’s supposed to be the one and only heir.” “What do you— Sereyna, we need to hurry! Rauth might do something stupid!” Caelora says, urgency breaking through her voice. I pick a stride, the thought striking through me like lightning.

I flip through the pages mindlessly while trying to find something interesting to read when my eyes fall on a family tree. If Aurelio ruled Zaeris before then Arles must be related to him. My eyes trail down to the bottom of the family tree to find his name. Aurelio married Brida and they had a son named Zair. The lineage ends at Zair. Arles is nowhere here… wait, what?

Aurelius noticed the disturbed look on his sister's face due to the mention of the Infernal fiends and that wretched place. "That might be true but..." Sylvia trailed with creased brows but Aurelius quickly interrupted her to amend his statement. "Don't take it as a praise to them. Don't worry, I'm fine now I'm never coming back to that place. I'm Aurelius II, Prince of Neo Macedonia and the little brother of the greatest female knight, Sylvia. I'm no longer Dyrrus the Infernal Prince. I'm only Aurelius now." He reassured, raising his hands on the air to show no harm or ill will. An inaudible sigh escaped Sylvia's lips as her frown was replaced by a small smile.