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I say, seeing which papers that idiot was looking at. "I'm not a peeper". Speaks sitting in the chair facing my desk. "I just don't understand why you feel so much hatred for him". "Don't you understand?" I ask louder, not believing what I had just heard. "You are the daughter and heiress of businessmen, fairy tales don't exist for any of us". She answers seriously. "You should be happy because he's young, he's hot, and you have an overwhelming chemistry. I'm still recovering from what I saw". She says, shaking herself with a smile.

“And maybe… redemption.” The line went quiet. Somewhere on his end, I could hear rain. Finally, I said, “If you’re serious, you’ll meet me halfway.” “Where?” he asked. “Where the fire started.” Then I hung up. Adrian’s POV The call’s last words looped through him like a brand: Where the fire started. He remembered the Brooklyn skyline, the glow on the river. That’s where she meant to meet…not as the woman he’d accused, but as the one still burning for truth.

A soft sweet wind began to blow, carrying with it a strange, melodic whisper, as if the very world was speaking in a language I couldn’t understand. And then, finally, the figure spoke again. “standing before you is the Keeper of the Flame freya, and you are the heir o the flame.” Amazing and confused. The words hit me like a punch. Heir? “how? I don't understand . what do you mean?” I asked. my voice growing weak. “What is this flame? What are you talking about?”

"It’s time. The hearth is breaking." "The hearth isn't breaking, Alpha Everest," I whisper-snarl through my clenched teeth, my breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps as the first wave of fire slowly recedes, leaving my skin slick with sweat and heat. I look up into his dark, terrified gaze, my permanent gold-and-violet eyes flashing with a cold, absolute sovereign clarity. "Our heir is just tired of the dark. Stand stand behind me, Clyde. I need your shadow to anchor the flame."

How he brought down an empire with a single roar and burned a third of the vampire dominion in the space of a night. They think they killed that line. Buried it with fire and silence. But they didn’t know… The last heir was hidden in blood. And born into a storm. I close the cabinet, locking it with an incantation. Then I reach for my journal. Not the one I keep for public study, but the bound volume passed through my line for generations.

She read aloud: “If the girl survives the fire, she will inherit the ash. If the boy follows, blood will open the gates. And if the queen chooses both, the world burns clean.” Mateo stared at the line. “We’re not just heirs.” “No,” Amara said. “We’re weapons.” Scene Five – Echoes of the First Heir A panel clicked open in the wall. Inside, a skeleton — still dressed in the robes of a cardinal. A ring on his finger bore the Vesper mark. Cassian pried a second journal from the corpse’s grip. Inside: the original Vesper heir’s thoughts.

The financial analyst who just wanted to live a quiet, useless life was dead. The only person left alive was Nathaniel Wentworth, the heir to Wentworth Group and the future leader of a business empire.

Victor sighed, “Aria, you are a Valen, Sebastian’s only heir; it doesn’t matter if you’re ready or not. You have to take your father’s place to save the company. The weight of his words pressed down on my chest. “So what happens when I take over? Surely, that’s not the only thing that’s going to save the company. Fifteen percent is a big loss.” Victor let out a wry smile. “Smart girl. You are truly your father’s daughter.” He smiled proudly. I frowned, waiting for his response.

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

Though their children, named Lucas James Hansel and Mikaela Jane Hansel is assumed to have survived. Continued search and rescue for the orphaned heirs' is done by the royal guards. Various agents are hired and sent globally for the search. The said heir, LUCAS JAMES HANSEL is needed immediately in the castle due to the feeble condition of the king. "I've sent agents and guards to look for you and your sister after the happening. But then no one found you until last year, when Argus came barging inside my room, kneeling beside my bed to announce that you are found. I didn't recognize that it's actually you.." He gave me a smile but I cannot help it but gaze down only to reread the paper on m