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My stomach clenched, “How bad was the dip?” “Fifteen percent two hours ago. It’s dipping fast; the investors are worried, Ari.” He answered solemnly. I shook my head, “Why is it dipping so fast? He is still alive.” “Yes, but he is incapacitated. The board needs stability.” Victor met my eyes, “You have to step in as the heir.” I laughed weakly, “I’m barely holding myself together.” Victor sighed, “Aria, you are a Valen, Sebastian’s

she said to him. "Dead." He said as he took the album from her hand set it aside on a table. "First her mother was killed in a staged car accident. They could not even pick a bone piece of hers from the bomb blast and then, it was her father. He was killed in an altercation. That's when Nikamura took over his empire and responsibilities." "That's sad. Looks like she had no chance to be herself after them. She looked sad after I stopped seeing them." Aurelia noted.

“The ceremony will be held. He would get mated but not to Hazel. He is getting mated to the daughter of Alpha Steve, Stephanie.” “What do you mean?” She looked at her husband, then at her son, then at her husband again. “Hazel is his mate” “No, she is not. She is not his mate.” Seven watched on as his parents debated. His heart was heavy. He could not imagine what was going to happen. Was it worth it? Just for his father’s love and approval for the throne, he had to lose his lover and from the look of things, was he going to lose his mother again?

The parchment page inside it shimmered, ink running in reverse until it was blank, clearing space for what I would write. Objective Update: I stopped. The quill hovered in midair. I should have written about Nora. That her magic had finally stabilized but was still unpredictable. That she was gaining influence over the heirs. That she was quiet in public and hard-eyed in private. I should have included the actions of Lucien, Caelum, and Elias, too, with how close they all orbited her. Instead, I wrote: Observed continued correlation between Aurelian House heir and former Hawthorne heir. Defensive posturing appears to be deliberate.

Margaret sneered. "Get a grip, Felix. That Vivian girl was just some commoner trying to marry into money. Getting rid of her bastard child is nothing but a benefit to this family." "Bastard?" Felix shot up, his eyes bloodshot. "Mom, do you have any idea who you killed?" He stood, trembling with rage. "Vivian was carrying the one and only heir to the Blackwood family!" Margaret's wine glass froze mid-air.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward and lowered himself into a deep bow before Mother, his posture carrying neither fear nor obligation, only the profound respect of a man finally standing before the one he had long wished to meet. "I am Aurelian," he said, his voice steady despite the emotion quietly woven through it. "In the mortal realm, I have lived as Lucretius Franciosa." Only then did he lift his head. "It is my greatest honor to finally meet you, Moon Goddess." A gentle silence followed before he continued. "And..." His gaze briefly found mine, softening with the same devotion I had come to know so well. "...thank you." Mother regarded him with quiet curiosity. (For

The fact that the location of their base was no longer a secret did not help to dampen the Elevender's worries. In addition, it soon became known that Aurelia's counterpart had handed her over to her opponent and had committed the many murders. That he had been smuggled into the bunker like a Trojan horse and then allowed the Hegedunen to enter. Aurelia could understand her anger at this. She herself was full of it, but she was still aware that without Dante she might not have survived. After all, he had freed her and her allies from their shackles and protected them from the storm while he was using the Hegedunen. That made them more vulnerable to the Legion.

Immediately, his face turned dark. “I don’t need you to remind me!” His facial muscles contorted in anger. Seeing Kyle was wavering, Antonette continued to exert herself. “Kyle, if you want to make something better in your life, I can give you a hand, as long as you help me to prove my identity. I guarantee I’ll support you to contend with Brian for the position of heir to the William throne. “Enough with this, it’s all empty promises.” Kyle slowly turned around. Only indifference was left on his face.

I just wanted to get this whole merger deal over with. "He wants you to convince them changing some of the terms will be better for both parties. Have Leandro sign the revised contract within this month," Ricchar said, referring to the more successful Tomassini heir, Enzo's older brother, Leandro. The guy could very well replace the dying Luciano Tomassini soon.