Heir Of Aurelian Novels & Stories

Years ago, Aurelia had stepped into that world—briefly. With her discipline, sharp instincts, and overwhelming combat ability, she rose quickly. Even experienced fighters couldn’t match her, but that strength didn’t come from the streets; she had been trained long before that. Born into a powerful and wealthy family, Aurelia had been raised as a successor. From a young age, her life was filled with rigorous training, combat drills, endurance tests, and tactical simulations. Compared to that… the underworld had felt almost crude. By the time she reached high school, she walked away from it completely.

she said quietly. "Your father brokered a deal that required you to marry a Hale son." Dom leaned back, watching her. "As long as the merger still goes through and the shares still transfer, he's going to be fine. Everybody wins. Well, except Marcus and that is the plan." "What about your family?" "They'll be fine." The bitterness in his voice was unmistakable. "Marrying the Reeves daughter, securing the deal Marcus fumbled… they might finally recognise me, or not."

"That's enough!" Derek suddenly yelled, glaring at me with pure contempt. "Let me tell you the truth—I'm the heir of the Astor family. When my parents get here tomorrow, forget a few dozen—I could give you hundreds! Thousands! You're nothing but a pathetic loser. Who are you to humiliate me?" With that, he shoved past me and ran out. Estelle's face darkened as she snapped at me, "Happy now? You really did hit your head. Now nobody's happy. Just pack your things and come with me!"

I tried to explain, but my words drowned in the storm of his fury. He smashed his fist on the table without warning, sending a glass tumbling over. There was a shattering sound as the glass hit the floor, echoing around the room. I flinched, the brightness of the sound piercing through me. "You think I want this?" he shouted venomously. "You think I am ready to be a father? I don't want this baby, Eugene!" His words were like daggers; every single word pierced through me, making my heart ache.

I needed to find them immediately. “And… how do I protect my child from her?” I whispered, panic rising again. I didn't want to believe I was referring to Xena as an enemy. “You don’t have a child, Aurelia,” he said gently. “Tests were run. You aren’t… neither were you pregnant.” A sharp, banging echo filled my head. I shook it, struggling to comprehend. “I… the pack doctor… he assured me… I felt a life inside me.” Tears pooled in my eyes.

"That he does. Have you thought about names?" "Leandre." I said smiking at him. "I thought you would want to give him his middle name?" "Leandre Michele Romano." The name fitted him perfectly. Our little bubble was cut short by the doctor's interruption. "Alright, we have to go run some tests on baby Leandre." He announced with a smile. I chewed my lips nervously. "But —" "He will be fine, Lillian. I have security everywhere, he's safe." Vincenzo said.

“My name is not merely Serenya Vale. I am Serenya Aurelia Vale, daughter of Crown Prince Aric Vale. The blood of Astralis runs in me. I am the rightful heir to this throne.” The hall erupted. Gasps, curses, the scraping of boots. Thalric Veynor, the Duke whose ambition had long poisoned the court, rose to his feet, his voice sharp as a blade. “Lies!” he thundered. “Fabricated by rebels to unsettle our kingdom. The true heirs perished two decades ago!” Yet others leaned forward, whispering fervently. Maelis Rowan, the seer whose eyes seemed always fixed on realms beyond sight, spoke from the shadows at the edge of the dais.

Corner continued, “was the same night Arden crossed paths with Sir Ryan and then…” Ryder raised his hand, he already knew what happened after that. He said nothing as he sink in the information he received. “There is one more thing, Boss,” Corner added. Ryder looked at him. “Go on.” “Deluca Carlos, the son of Deluca Dinte and Sir Arden are acquainted.”

Refrot would go on to challenge alectre heir of herandra, queen of the summer court. Herandra of course objected to such an arrangement, sensing a plot by refrot, but noble and valiant alectre would not back down from a duel, perhaps he had the mentality that good will always triumph over evil we will never know, for alectre fell in duel on the isle of the departed souls, making detok heir to both the thrones of summer and winter, the first fey to unite both courts in recorded history. Herandra raved and cried to the light gods for aid, seeing as she was unable to act as he had won the duel far and square, but the decree came straight from illumino telling her to ‘hold fast for the son of li

Grandma said and I heaved a sigh of relief She's going to start with John and Hazel so Mitchell and I will know our fate by then but I have a feeling that Mitchell is going to become the heiress. How great will it be for a heir and heiress to be together? We will conquer the world together and make so many histories. TBC........ ©️ Tricia