Heir Of Carthage Novels & Stories

As I grasped all this, gazing upon the Sea God’s benevolent face, I fell to my knees and wept, releasing all the grievances of my past life. Ariz knelt beside me, cradling me gently. The Sea God smiled with satisfaction. “You are my chosen heir. Alas, you are human.” “Sea God,” I said quickly. “Thank you for your grace. My husband is of the dragon clan. If you deem him worthy, I offer him the legacy!” Rhea sensed something amiss and shrieked, “How could she possibly be your chosen successor? Your heir should be Loire! She’s nothing but a bastard!”

Was that the mark of-" He cut off his father's word. "Yes it was." "How's that possible?" His father asked confused. This time he's the one furrowed his eyebrows to his father while its eyes stared hardly at him. "I-I thought you--" "No! As far as I know, there's only one heir of mythacierre. It's been in ages, now that there's another one appeared. It was shockingly surprising." His father said reluctantly. "Is it a good omen or the opposite?" He asked.

Most of all. He remembered becoming the father of the child she had just fled the pack to protect. And for the first time in his life... The future Alpha of the pack broke.

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.

“The surge came from the Devil’s direction. Did you think I would not feel where our Heir was caged?” Heir. Caelum’s jaw tightened. He’d grown up on that word, half rallying cry, half lullaby. When the Heir rises, we rise. When he was younger, he’d believed it would be simple. The Heir would appear, they would kneel, they would burn the world. Then he met Apollo. And learned that the ashes of one war did not care much for the prophecies of the next. Prophecy did not account for leash marks and shadow collars and the way demons smiled while tightening them.

“She’s tied to the magic somehow.” They crept closer through the brush, the scent of ozone and ash thick in the air. The scouts spoke in low voices Kael barely caught, something about “orders from the Heir” and “the resonance patterns forming near the mountain pass.” Then Kael froze. The Heir. That title hadn’t been used since before the fall of the old packs. Lira glanced at him. “You don’t think” “It can’t be her,” Kael whispered. “Not like that.”

"But it was you all along?" Hezekiah shook his head. "Had I'd known that Marie II would have followed them, I would have tracked her down and killed her myself. But I didn't want to be missed. Last thing I needed was one of my brothers to come looking for me. So, I made sure that my girls got out the main streets and went back to my clan. Five years later, Marie II come trotting back with a group of priestesses she called The Coterie to come 'reclaim New Orleans.' Fighting was back on like it ain't never ended."

This is a quick recap of all the characters: Daisy/Esmeralda: -Main female character. Heiress to Heart hotels -Lost her memory due to an accident and temporarily took the identity of Esmeralda Griffin. -Was engaged to Hunter in the first book. Hunter: -Main male character. -CEO of the biggest group of company on the continent -Never gave up on finding Daisy years after she went missing. -Was engaged to Daisy in the first book.

I asked surprised. “Hou or Carla can, Caleb doesn't have an heir yet, to all of the pack, you carry his heir,” he said looking at my stomach to solidify his point, “and if not, before the child is born, Carla is next in line, any of you both could order Derek's imprisonment and ill be glad to carry it out,” he said and I began to give it some thought and looked to Carla.

After saying that, she looked up and said in an icy tone, “I’m curious. Mr. Carter, why do you want to kill me?” Ben smiled and pursed his lips tightly. He obviously was not willing to answer. Since he did not want to talk, she could do it. Harmonia’s expression turned cold, and her beautiful face exuded an air of coldness as she said, “My grandfather has an unresolved and substantial inheritance explicitly designed for his direct descendants. However, the heir to this inheritance had yet to appear. However, a woman driving a Lamborghini finally came to claim the inheritance that day. You knew that all the villas in Area 1 belong to my grandfather.”