Heiress Raid Novels & Stories

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION The characters, settings, and ideas in this work are purely fictional. Any resemblance is only a coincidence. THE HEIRESS: (Book 1: HER SECRET MISSION) ©plume alter (Ricki Ryce) Published on Goodnovel (2020). THE ORDEAL ∞≠∞ Tiffany was determined to join the brotherhood.

In the ancient high-halls of the Northlands, the Vaughn Circle began finalizing the rites for my homecoming. "I shall return to the Vaughn Estates ahead of the pack to oversee the sanctification of the Great-Hall," Eva declared, her amber eyes glowing with purpose. "Sierra is the True Heiress; her arrival must be marked with the finest furs, the swiftest forest-runners, and tribute worthy of her blood." They prepared sprawling territories and artifacts of power to celebrate my return. Meanwhile, back at the Steele residence, I felt a sharp chill and sneezed. Was a rival pack whispering my name to the winds?

The convoy slowed, preparing to unload. Nora crouched atop a nearby wall, scanning the scene. Six guards, all enhanced, carrying the crate. And behind them… someone else, a shadow, taller than a man, moving with unnatural grace, the Heir, or the closest thing to them she might recognize. Her stomach tightened. “That’s them.” Kellen’s voice was low. “And if we fail?” She didn’t answer. She couldn’t. Failure wasn’t an option tonight. Not with the pendant here, not with the Heir’s intentions looming over every street of the city.

He was the sharpest person she had ever met, so it was a challenge to earn his favour. Raiden could feel the helplessness in her voice. It was as if she was desperate for help, desperate to have someone on her side. But what made him curious was the reason behind her behaviour. Why would a billionaire heiress beg for help from a person she barely knew? As much as he wanted to keep his distance from the girl his curiosity was getting the worst out of him. “Alright, I will help you with whatever you want, but on one condition.” “I am ready to accept all of your conditions.”

His voice was steady, deliberate, every word carrying weight. "You’d better listen carefully. Stellar was never some country girl. She is the one and only heiress of the Rivers family—the rightful one who was stolen from us as a child!" There was dead silence. For a moment, it felt as though the entire hall had frozen. Every person present stood in stunned disbelief. "The Rivers family…? From Southport?" someone whispered. "The billionaire Rivers family?" Another guest gasped. "She… she’s the heiress?" Across the room, William and Margaret looked as if they had been struck by lightning.

The moment my mother in-law uttered that word, I coughed so hard and almost choked on the food I was eating. The Heir reveal is like a ritual that every legitimate son of the Seattle's must partake in to be legible for a part in the will of Mr Seattle. This was like a dream come true for Kai since he was the only one without a child amongst his brothers and to add to his joy, he's the first to have a male child.

She asked to the waitress who hadn't left there yet. "Yes? W-Who you are talking, ma'am? Ms. Sandejas?” "Ms. Sandejas? That woman? Of course not! She's not Meira— ” Surprised Ailaine? Tsk! "Yes, she's Meira Hayaizel Sandejas. The only heiress of Sandejas Family. The most powerful and rich family in the whole world. You have a problem with that, bitch?” It was Shaella's voice. “A five hundred million, huh? You really said that to the heiress of Sandejas family?” Then Shaella laughed.

Marcia breathed out heavily. “They are looking for you.” She said. “There is no corner they have left untouched. Thank heavens Asher took you away when he did. Last night they ransacked the whole mansion. Even your mother's cabin was raided.” Isabella's heart pounded. She hasn't been gone for long, but things seem to have taken a nasty hub. “Is everyone okay? Are you okay?” Isabella asked. Marcia nodded, forgetting for a moment that Isabella couldn't see her.

"Have the trackers from the Ashgrove border returned? It's my ascension night. If the pack elders discover that the true-blood male heir our family dumped in the rogue lands is still breathing, the council will strip our territory rights." Mirelle reaches out, smoothing the thick fur on Tahlia's shoulder with a cold, clawed finger. "Silence is the only report we need. The silver-tipped blades of the Raiders don't leave survivors. Even if that weakling survived the Blacktide Waters, he’s been feral for ten winters. What can a broken country omega do against a fortified manor?" "I almost wish he would crawl back," Tahlia whispers, a vicious glint entering her golden eyes. "Just so the elders c

A woman in a stunning red dress stood beside him, her hand clasped in his, her face glowing with triumph. Selene Ravenshade. "I present to you my chosen Luna!" Rowan's voice rang out across the packed hall. He pulled Selene closer, his eyes warm as he gazed at her. "Selene Raveshade, daughter of the Raveshade bloodline, a true female alpha heiress. Our union will bring unprecedented strength to this pack!" The Alpha heiress? That was impossible! I was the only Female Alpha heiress! But just as I was about to shout it over, the crowd erupted in deafening cheers.