Heiress Clan Boss Novels & Stories

Aight my bad, respect. More comments kept flooding in, all hyping Philip. Even the Lombardo Corp employees started whispering, throwing me looks full of disgust. "Has Luca lost it? The Lombardo family already confirmed Philip as the long-lost heir, and he still won't admit it." "Wait, isn't that Clara Holt next to Philip? She's the CEO's fiancée. Why is she all over him?" "CEO? He's just a fraud who stole someone else's life. Give it time—he'll end up picking trash."

There was also very little information about him in the Clan records when I'd been searching for information on species hierarchical systems. Rhuesia nodded, as if she expected this. "What you say is true Corisande, I can provide little else other than he is wealthy, skilled in combat and of course as derived from his title, is heir to the throne on which the Vampiric Emperor and Empress currently sit, overseeing all Clans, including our own.” I nodded in acknowledgement, unsure why she was telling me this.

Aster's eyes glistened as she whispered to the empty room, "History repeats itself… always." She leaned back on her chair, memories flooding like an unstoppable tide. --- Back then, the Vellarias ruled the northern territories — their wealth rooted in technology, mining, and steel. The Velmores, on the other hand, dominated the south and southeast, a lineage of old money and influence woven deeply into politics. For years, the two clans had kept cordial distance, bound by respect but divided by ambition. Until her firstborn daughter, Aurora Vellaria, crossed paths with a Velmore.

Was all my father needed to say in order for everyone to get up. “Now, as I was saying before Drew rudely interrupted, Viola coming into her power isn’t something you should fear.” His voice echoed as it began to rise and he beckoned me forth with a wave of his hand. I went to my father and stood tall as his eyes praised me. “This is the heiress to Shadow Pack, your future alpha, a queen to Shadow Pack in her own right.” His eyes moved over everyone daring them to speak against him. “Viola, lead our shift.”

The only Hunter clan powerful enough to quiver the proud feets of an alpha. Sliding beneath my secretive escape route,I successfully sneak into the clan, adjusting my black coloured hoddie disguise before stylishly diving into the messed up crowd. Being daughter to the clans lord and heir apparent to the clans authority throne,my safety lies one amongst dad's major priority, leaving the clans boundaries sure is a punishable offense and if caught,death appears too little compared to my awaiting punishment,he claims the dangers and horror outside the clans boundaries are inevitable and being honest,am yet to encounter a danger relating his so called horror.

People called her a freak because she had powers but it wasn't the right time to tell her. I look at recent pictures of her, she has grown to be an attractive woman. Her golden skin is flawless and her green eyes make it impossible to look away from her. " I don't know, man, all this will be too much for her," I mumble. Jasper gives me a what fuck look. " The Clan Elders are tired of waiting and they will choose Mateia as Queen if she does come back home to take her place," He brutally reminds me. The clan Elders are the oldest and strongest members of the Clan, they are seven, and each leads a group of vampires but they answer to a Queen.

“Don’t. She is a leader and the employees needs her. And also, we might make a ruckus if we fire her.” “She is not even a leader,” Eman disagreed. “But up to you. You just stay here and we will give you a better job that will suit to you.” “What will be it?” Talia asked, curious. “CEO?” Axel said, shrugging. Talia moved a little because of shock. “You should expect that, Talia. You are the eldest Zanea and you will be following Mom’s step.” Talia could not talk. She just cannot believe it. She will be the next CEO after her mother? She is just new here and not everyone is familiar with her. “Prepare yourself next month,” Ysiah said. “The crown will be yours.”

Athena slightly bowed. A smug smile appeared on Diana’s face as she continued, “Good. But I must confess, in all my many years, I have never seen or heard of a wolfless, Alpha heir.” She mockingly laughed. “Well, all that has changed, Athena. As member of our family, I wanted to make it clear: your priority is to produce an heir. The sooner, the better. It's crucial for the pack's future and our legacy. Do you both understand?” She exchanged glances with both of them.

"The toll must be paid to the Keeper." This is the first true "Boss" encounter of the underground epic. We are expanding the lore of Aegis’s failed experiments and testing the limits of the Harem’s loyalty as Elara’s power continues to evolve into something colder and more ancient.

“We’re in our house, in our goddamn living room.” “In your house?” Her voice cracked like a whip. “In case you’ve forgotten, this isn’t yours anymore. None of this is. It belongs to her now. To Hailey Vale, the stripper heiress who just hosted a softcore orgy in our ancestral estate and made the cover of three tabloids.” She flung a rolled-up paper across the room. It slid to a stop in front of Marcus. “STRIPPING HEIRESS CLAIMS THE LACHLAN THRONE.