Inheritors Kdrama Novels & Stories

She mouthed. I stopped as though triggered by her question. “I am, Blair. I love her,” “You don't,” she screamed. “You can't possibly love a woman from a rival pack. She's not even her father's heir anymore, he's dead. What much can you gain from her?” “Love ain't about gain, and I don't care where she is from. I'll do everything to keep her as mine,” “What?” Blair mumbled, gnashing her teeth once more. “No, you love me. We only took a break and I'm back with an heir for you. You'll take me back,” she desperately claimed.

After all, even though I had always been obedient and gentle, I had zero tolerance when it came to betrayal. “Yvonne, do you really understand?” I nodded, curling my lips into a bitter smile. “Zayn, we both have to think of the family. I understand you need an heir. After all, the Levine mafia empire is vast. Someone has to inherit it. “If you think it would be easier, you can bring Whitney home so that she’s cared for. That way, I’ll feel reassured too.” Joy spread across his face when I said those words. He let out a long sigh of relief.

Morgan to his cell, Angelic promised her dad that she would do everything to prove his innocence. The next day, William and Angelicp went back to Miss Eleonor Catwood's lab to see the result of her study about the candy. Miss Catwood was a pharmaceutical scientist who had been used to examining different types of medicines. She looked old at her age of 45 yet her brain was so clever that she was able to describe the candy by just looking at it. She said that it was not really a candy, it was formulated to kill human system particularly the internal organs including the major parts such as respiratory and nervous system. The candy was just a trick to cover the deadly particles.

I asked shocked. "If your parents die, your siblings inherit a share including you too, if your grand parents die the share goes up, if your uncles and everyone else dies everything else will be left to you and your siblings, but if everyone around you, including your siblings dies, then everything else fall on you. You become in charge of the businesses and inherit everything. She was planning on killing them all right after you said I do and saving you so that she can access everything through you. You were going to marry in community of property because you believe that you have nothing to lose and she was going to come out as like she cares about you saying what's hers is yours and vice

My crazy, quiet, socially-exiled “foster brother.” Amelia, I know. I’ve always known. She left and you arrived, and everything changed. But here’s the thing— I don’t care. Because for the first time since this mansion became my prison, someone brought it back to life. You, not her. So if you want the truth to come out, I can help you. But if you want to fix this… you’ll have to decide if love is worth telling the truth for. —Jeremy I read it three times.

said the man in a neat suit named Andreas. Hana and also Kevin who heard it naturally rolled their eyes. Oh, all right. They were even more confused now. "Then what's the matter?" asked Hana at once. The man named Andreas then looked at Alex first and there he saw Alex giving a code with a nod of his head. "All right, according to the orders of Mr. Alex Rome that, you both get the inheritance from Mr. Alex Rome," said Andreas then to the two of them. Hearing this made Hana and Kevin gape.

Louis suggested. While the people in front of him chuckled, Morris took a deep breath. "Sorry, there’s something I have to clarify. Since the name listed here is Kara Harper, the inheritance can only be handed over after you have that last name, Miss Martin." Kara nodded casually. "It's okay. I don't mind at all. Thank you, Mr. Morison." Morris's finger straightened up. "Apart from what have been mentioned, we all need to know that the testate still owns securities and shares in several other companies."

— Only when your Highness said the last words did I realize myself again and regain my composure. — Well, I couldn't help myself since your story contains no proof that we share the same blood! In fact, remembering such a distant day is just ridiculous! I feel very relieved now that I finally realized that there is no chance that I will be your relative! —It is strange to say everything I am thinking about at once. It looks like something the heir would do, but I feel so happy now that I'm sure I just need to prove that the prophecy is false. I have a bright future!

He was about to lose consciousness, before Kyunghee finally let go and threw him roughly onto the floor. “Don't ever try to conspire with Hyukjae to kill me or harm me, because if that happens, then I will immediately kill you and kill Hyukjae right now! To hell with your share of inheritance that you haven't had time to transfer in my name, because even if you're dead, I'll still take it. Without or with you in this world.”

“It is your right to inherit his possessions. Including her.” My heart skipped. Rage poured in. "Thorne is not dead, you motherfucker!" I wanted to scream and knock her face with my fist. But I forced myself to remain calm. Kaelric turned on her, disgust twisting his face. “Then let me say it again - clearly this time. I. Will. Never. Accept. Lazhara.” “She is your inheritance!” “Then to hell with inheritance!” Kaelric slammed his fists onto the table. Everyone flinched.