Heiress Raid Novels & Stories

“They were supposed to be heading for Everlasting End. Nobody expected they’d come back with an even bigger army. Let alone coming here.” “Wait, hold up,” Wilt said. “You said there are seventy-two landships. How’s that possible? Did the raiders have twenty-two landships lying around in Ashpile?” Chief Hassan shook his head. “No, they’re from mercenary guilds. The Eagles hired ten of the finest along with their landships using the loot they plundered in Ashpile.” Again, we were bewildered. My heart sank as fear crept under the skin. “So now they’re back to being number two,” Katie exclaimed to her dismay.

Maya said, her hand instinctively shielding Leo and Cassia. "They are the only things in this valley with a positive net worth," Vane said, stepping closer. The smell of his expensive cologne was jarring against the scent of wet earth. "We’ve tracked the Heiress. She’s retreating to the deep-sea cables. She’s trying to rebuild a physical server farm on the ocean floor. If she succeeds, she’ll be unreachable. We need the twins to 'ping' her before she goes dark. We need to delete her once and for all so the 'Restructuring' can begin." "And if I refuse?"

I thought that my family had tried to find me so fervently, using every method they had, because they wanted to make up for lost time. It was only later that I knew that because Anna's identity as a fake heiress was found out by their competitor, everyone in the business shunned the Swans for abandoning their biological daughter, causing their stocks to plummet. That was why they tried to look for me, as if they'd gone mad. If not, they would've forgotten about me ages ago. Meanwhile, the others had already started slaughtering the seabirds with almost manic enthusiasm, muttering their achievements under their breath as they killed.

Jesse had snapped and then left. The girl was either dating Ray or she was close to doing so. As stoic as Ray was, he wouldn’t be able to resist such an attractive, young woman like that but for so long. Despite his demeanor, he was still a flesh and blood man. G****e pulled up several articles with the words Ava and Los Angeles. The first five articles she scanned were no help. But the sixth article . . . The L.A. Times One Million Dollar Reward for Billionaire Heiress

I stood up and poured myself another drink, “What is it that you want to talk about? Make it quick. I have work to do” “It is the weekend. Chill” “I mean it, Westin. Be quick” “Alright, grumpy old man. You are no fun” he took a can of beer and drank it before he continued. “The lost heiress is back” “Who?” I gestured for him to sit and sat next to him, “Get to the point, Westin” “Melina Cage, the lost heiress is back. And rumours out there are saying that she is planning to take back Cage Industries. It is a war out there going on between her and her uncle. Pretty ugly”

"Come on. With your size, you're going to be a bodyguard?" I teased her with a sly look. One laugh and a few words later, we arrived at the event. As soon as Brianna walked in, she quickly pulled me aside and whispered, "See that one over there? She's the heiress of Hackett Group, a multinational pharmaceutical company. If you can win her over, we'll secure the project for sure." Just then, an old acquaintance caught her eye. She immediately turned to greet them with a bright smile and muttered under her breath, "Go grab a bite. I'll come find you once I've handled this."

I chose him and stood by him all these years, supporting him from behind the scenes. And finally, Tyler’s company has been fully established and I planned this little celebratory dinner for us before the main event. A smirk crept onto my face as I blushed when I revealed my true identity before the whole world; not as, the housewife but as Hailey Norway, the only daughter and heiress of the Norway’s family. I could now stand beside my husband as a worthy business partner without scrutiny nor façade. “Grandpa, I proved you wrong this time” I murmured softly to myself, my face beaming brightly with a smile.

I wanted to call out for help, but a part of me suspected I might be kidnapped, and alerting whoever was holding me might not be the best idea. I slipped on my slippers and stood up, feeling a bit dizzy. My head throbbed, but I managed to move forward. I gripped my hairpin tightly, using it as a makeshift defense. As I stepped out of the room, I took in the grandeur of the mansion. It was huge, even bigger than mine, and beautifully decorated. The walls were painted white, and the hallway was adorned with various art pieces. The opulence suggested that my kidnapper was wealthy, which made me wonder what their motives were because it was clear that they don't need money from me.

Finn's jaw clenched. "Rules can be adjusted," Finn shot back. "And as the only legitimate heir, my vote carries the most weight." Mira chuckled. "Oh, Finn. You really need to do your research before you open that big mouth of yours." She walked to the end of the table, placing her palms flat on the surface. "Second issue—you call yourself the only legitimate heir? That’s interesting, considering my mother just showed proof of marriage." She gestured towards Eloise, who stood with quiet confidence. "Meaning my brother and I are just as legitimate as you."