Heir Of Fire Epub Novels & Stories

The mockery at the corner of Gracie's mouth hadn't even faded, leaving her lips slightly parted. Lionel's face went as white as the walls around us. Even the old woman stopped crying and looked around helplessly. The livestream comments froze for about two seconds before erupting. [Adopted son? Theo is the adopted son of the legendary Dr. Reid?] [He's the heir to Reid Medical Group?]

Alpha Heirs is now live! Born of fire… that's how we became triplets, and now that the ashes have given us life there's nothing that can keep us apart. Not my sister trying to ignore her royal status, not my brother trying to destroy a whole species, not even death. We’ve grown up training and aligning ourselves to fulfill part of our parent’s prophecy, but the path to get there is growing more and more complicated. Our destiny is peace, but it takes death to get there.

But it wasn’t the bonfire that caught my eyes, but the wood poles that were placed around it with each of my loved ones strapped to a pole, unconscious. My heart sank in my chest, as it reminded me of how witches were burned at the stake, making me fear this was what the heir had in store for my family. Carla gasped at the sight in front of her eyes, as it was clear that she too was thinking the same as me. “I see you succeeded in bringing the girl to me.” I heard the heir’s voice say, before I seen him appear from the depths of the fire. “As you wished, my Prince.” Carla said stepping away from me, as I stared at her in disbelief that she would double cross us, but it was clear that she had

It will only make me so small and I can’t live with that. Pain about us is enough to make me suffer. I don’t need his disgusts once he knew who I am. No, I don’t. “ You’re right,” I contain my pain and gulp my sobs. “ The survivor of the fire wasn’t an heir, it wasn’t the son of Alpha Erebus. It was his only daughter, the heiress…it was me.” I sigh, my heart aches from digging up a wound that I tried to bury for a long time.

Too late. The Heir moves like a riptide. It slams into Soren first, jaws unhinging to swallow him whole. His trident clatters to the floor, seaweed and betrayal tangled in its prongs. Eden grabs it, muscles straining, but the Heir backhands him into a wall. His scream dies as water floods his lungs. The venom *burns*. I dive, storm and saltwater colliding in a vortex. The Heir's faces contort in ecstasy as it drinks the chaos, growing larger, *stronger*. Eden's limp body drifts toward the maelstrom.

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.

"Thank God you were so pigheaded. Otherwise, I might've actually married you—a fraud. "Now, even if you got down on your knees and begged me to marry you, I wouldn't be interested. The man I'm marrying is Arthur. He's the real heir to the Harrison family. As for you—" She looked me up and down, her eyes filled with contempt. "No matter how capable you think you are, you're still getting thrown out." My mom let out a cold snort. "Look at you now. If you'd just listened to us from the start, you wouldn't have ended up with everyone turning against you."

Both reflecting the Crownfire. Silence filled the chamber. Then someone started clapping. Seraphine. "Magnificent. Even more perfect than I imagined." "What is this?" Lyra asked. Her voice sounded different. "Your birthright. The Crownfire appears only for true heirs. Those meant to rule multiple realms." Seraphine circled the circle. "Your mother could never manifest one. Neither could your grandmother. But you, with your perfect bloodline merger, you're the first in eight generations to awaken it."

I knew exactly what it meant for a pack to have no heir. An Alpha without a blood heir would be watched by rival packs, questioned by elders, and quietly looked down on by every family waiting for weakness to show. Because of that, no matter how cruel Catherine was, I never truly fought back. I did not tell Damian the worst of what she said, and I did not expose the truth in the fertility report either. I only kept asking him the same thing. If we could not have a pup of our own, then let us adopt one.

"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."