Heir Of Fire Epub Novels & Stories

Hadn't spoken since she told him what his grandfather had confessed. "Damien." Isabella's voice was soft. "We need to look." "I know." He ran a hand through his hair, dislodging strands from his bun. "I just need a minute." She waited. The penthouse was silent except for the distant hum of the city below. Somewhere out there, people were living their lives, unaware that the fate of an empire rested on a flash drive and the courage of two broken people. "Okay." Damien reached for the drive, plugging it into his laptop. "Let's see what my brother left behind."

I turn. Cale is gone. Aaron stands in his place. His eyes burn like fire. His lips part, but it’s not his voice that comes out. It’s my father’s. “You were supposed to be the heir, not the sacrifice.” Flames rise around the edges of the cemetery. The trees catch first. Then the graves. Then the sky. The fire licks at my feet, but I can’t move. I try to step back, but my legs won’t work. The silver crown melts in the distance, dripping like blood down the stones. Everything is turning red and black. Everything is—

She had been excluded and was forced to stay home. She ended up gaining from the tragedy, becoming the only heiress to the Lawson family. Now, under her leadership, Lawson Group was flourishing, even surpassing Falkner Group in some areas. I clutched her hand tightly like I had grabbed a lifeline. "Ms. Lawson, please, save me! Save my parents!" A faint blush appeared on her fair face. "Don't worry, Julian. Leave it to me." For some reason, just hearing her promise brought a sudden sense of calm to my heart.

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.

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.

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

Of her. She flipped through pages drawn in charcoal—some with shaking hands, some with precision. One page showed a girl surrounded by flame. Her eyes were glowing. Her silhouette, familiar. “What is this?” she asked. “It’s the record of the Fireborn,” he said. “There’s only ever one in a generation. Sometimes none. It skips centuries. But when the world begins to change—when things grow restless—that fire finds a home.” She closed the journal, her heart thudding. “Why me?”

“You were meant to burn the old world down!” “I did burn it,” Evelyn hissed, pushing forward. “But I built something better from the ashes.” “You call this better?” The Heir’s laughter was wild, echoing through the valley. “Chains wrapped in silk are still chains, sister.” “I’m not your sister,” Evelyn spat. “Oh, you are,” the Heir said softly, pressing her blade to Evelyn’s throat. “We share the same scars.” Evelyn’s magic flared. The air around them shattered like glass. In an instant, the Heir was thrown backward, slamming into the mud.

But at the same time, I become wary about the future. My father just said I was the heir to this family. But I do not know anything about the underground world. Also, I’ve almost died twice now. The necklace. I left it back in the other house. If I’m allowed to pack my clothes. I’ll keep that necklace and ask what is it really about. I don’t think it’s just a normal necklace that Hannah wore.

Idrissa smiled and nodded, “I take it you took so long to know if you can see why I summoned you?” “You are a smart man, the reason you have been the python king for over a thousand years. So tell me dear king, what do you want from me?” “I take it you didn’t see a vision then,” he chuckled, however, his face soon turned serious. “Did you hear the news?” “What news?” “That a nightwalker now possesses the eternal fire.” “Oh, that,” Hepzibah shrugged. “You don’t seem surprised.” “Yes I’m not.”