Inheritance Cycle Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Shocking Reversal in Inheritance Battle—Connelly Group Heiress Turns the Tide for Her Fiance." Abigail lowered her head and whispered into my ear, so quietly that only the two of us could hear, "Don't be afraid, Glenn. I'll handle everything. I won't let anyone hurt you again." I nearly gagged. Of everyone there, she was the most nauseating. In my previous life, I thought she was my last lifeline. But instead, she delivered me straight back into the clutches of Samantha and Howard. That was when I learned they had been in cahoots all along, all for the massive inheritance tied to my name.

But I see the flicker of doubt in her eyes. She thinks the baby will be her ticket back. But even she knows,it’s not just biology. It's not just blood. It's love. And that… might be the one thing I’ve accidentally stolen. I return to the mansion in a daze. Adrian’s in his office, pacing. There’s tension in the air. His father’s voice booms through the phone. “I don’t care how much time you need. The will stands. No child, no inheritance. Marcian already has lawyers watching the shares.”

Line by line. Word by word. Her pulse roared in her ears. Transfer of control… Conditional inheritance… Executive override… Secondary heir… Her fingers tightened around the paper. Because there it was. Clear. Undeniable. If Amelia Reynolds fails to maintain control of the Reynolds estate… Authority transfers to designated successor… Daniel Reynolds. Her knees weakened. “No…” Her voice was barely audible. “This isn’t real.” Daniel’s voice was calm. “It is.” She shook her head violently. “No, Lawson never—”

"I didn't manifest to control you, Darlene. I manifested because the High Council told me that if I didn't eat you, they would turn Hope into the next First Luna." I gripped the Sovereign-Fang, the red-gold sinew pulsing with the frequency of a coming apocalypse. "What does that mean?" The Beast’s eyes turned into two bleeding cracks of crimson starlight as it vanished into the static. "The Nineteenth Cycle didn't end with a rejection, Darlene. It ended with a Legacy of the Daughter, and you’re the only one who can't stop her from taking the throne." I looked at Hope, my heart stopping as I realized the final, staggering betrayal: our daughter wasn't a glitch, and she wasn't a gift—she was t

JD added, "She's the last cycle. Your true love won't be reincarnated anymore." I sighed and replied, as I gave Lyanna back to him saying softly, "I know." "I can't let her die, you know that." JD protested, "Just... why did it have to be her? Why did it have to be Lyanna?" I know it too well. JD will have to kill me so that Lyanna will live. She's the last cycle. Can I stay a little while longer? I... waited for her for years and just so it happens, she reincarnated into the girl JD's in love with.

Josh I sobbed so hard, did Steph know about this and if she did, why didn't she tell me about it all this while, maybe I'm been hunted because of Nathan, I could remember I told Josh about Nathan being my older brother when Nathan caught Josh and me having sex and this is my rewards

He paused just enough for the words to sink into my head. “You know the truth.” “No,” I screamed, my hands flying to my ears and covering them. I couldn’t believe a word from the mouth of a crazy bastard who kidnapped me. I couldn’t. “Your father never changed his will. James was going to inherit the Archduchy like it had all been throughout the years. It’s tradition that a male child inherits that. Your father knew it and wasn’t about to change that. And yes, your brother may have killed your dad, but what happened afterward was all under Alejandro’s manipulation. Your fiancée never betrayed you. Alejandro found Aubrey and paid her a hefty sum of money to seduce pure Lucas. When that didn’t

“Oh my God, you two...” “QUIET!” Kyara cut in sharply. “You pulled Mikaela’s hair. YOU PULLED HER HAIR. And then you and Pascha vanished?! No updates!” Despite the fog still clouding my head, I couldn’t help but laugh a little. “I’ll tell you... later. I swear.” Aurora narrowed her eyes. “That’s a very suspicious sentence.” “I just... I need to talk about something first.” I looked at the screen, and the weight in my chest lightened just from seeing their faces. “It’s about inheritance...From my dad. He left everything to me.”

If only she understood just how deep this game really went. The inheritance clause wasn’t just about getting married. It was about marrying her. Cheryl Taylor, specifically. At first, I had thought it was a joke, some cruel twist of fate. But no, it was real. My path to two hundred million dollars and full control of my family’s legacy lay with the woman currently leaning back in the passenger seat of my car, her eyes closed, a small, contented smile on her lips. I could feel the heat building in my chest, a mixture of frustration, longing, and something dangerously close to guilt. I hadn’t planned for this – to actually care about her, to find myself drawn to her in a way that went beyond t

“Hey. One day at a time, remember?” “I have a family I didn’t even know about. A cousin and an uncle ...” she begins. “And we’ll reach out to them. We can do that this weekend. We’ll make contact with them. Let them know that you didn’t know about them until now.” “I would definitely recommend that you reach out to them. You have quite a hefty inheritance waiting for you. There were two stipulations on you receiving that money. The first was that you would receive half of your inheritance when you were mated. The other half you’ll receive when you have your first child,” Hacker says.