Inheritors Kdrama Novels & Stories

Under that gaze, Isolde felt a sudden tension coil within her. The family head raised a hand slightly, her fingers moving. Mimi understood at once. She bowed and withdrew, closing the door softly behind her. Only the two of them remained. After several seconds of silence, Lucia Valeciel spoke. "Do you know why I insist that you must be the one to inherit?" Her voice was faint, like wind rustling through dry leaves. Isolde stood beside the bed respectfully and lowered her head. "I believe it is not only because I carry your bloodline, but also because only women can inherit the family."

The pull inside my chest had intensified, no longer vague, no longer distant. He was not just watching. He was preparing. And worse than that, I knew with chilling certainty— He knew exactly who I was. The forest shifted softly around us, indifferent to the weight settling in my chest. The path ahead had changed, even if the destination had not. This was no longer about Rowan’s remnants. This was about inheritance. And somewhere beyond the trees, the Heir was laying claim. Not with war. But with patience.

Darius didn’t want to break the kiss neither did she but their lack of air made their wants unfulfilled as they broke apart with smiles on their faces. “I guess I’ve grown to like you too.” She brought one of her brows up, tilting her head slightly. “You guess?” He laughed and kissed her once more. - “Thank you all for coming tonight. As you know whoever the Tyler family chooses must be able to have kids, we need heirs who will be able to continue our great legacy. So after dinner, the women will have a sample of their blood taken to be tested for fertility and the men will each get cups where they will place their sperm to test their fertility. I expect to have your cups tomorrow at 10. Now

How is it possible for her to date Jeonghan, marry Joshua and then be with Seungcheol at the end? “Seungcheol will inherit his father’s title soon,” Joshua continued throwing mind blowing information that makes her dizzy. “When he became the third leader of the organization, he will get you back from me. Because he has the power to do so.” Celine huffed, scowling her brows as she listened to him. "So believe in him," Joshua whispered. He reached his hand, as if he's asking her to hold him. "Don't die and marry me, Celine."

Again he maintained, "That's why I started feeling very depressed and distanced myself from my home too. I felt like finding my brother's daughter and killing her. Now if you know, then tell me who he is, and I will kill him with my own hands. I want to kill her by my own hands." Alina looked at Kiara's father with shining eyes and asked, “Have you seen Eric Varghese's wife? "Yes, I saw her on the wedding day itself. But why you asked about that bitch." Robert asked. "She is the real heir of the Davis family," Alina revealed. Hearing Alina's words, the ground slipped under the feet of Kiara standing outside that room, and she placed her hand on her mouth.

“How do I get control of my inheritance?” Barrister Ethan nodded slowly, sipping his coffee before continuing. “Your grandfather was worried you'd marry wrong...one who'd only want you for what you have. He trusted your father to make the right choice for you. So, to get your inheritance, you need to marry a man your father approves of.” “What if I don't,” Audrey asked, her gaze locked onto Barrister Ethan's. Barrister Ethan's expression turned somber. “I’m afraid you don't get your share, it goes to Liam Erickson, your cousin.”

"But Elisa, here's what you don't know. Even though each host of the system only gets three swaps, the system passes on when the host dies. "If you push us too far, I'd rather die and let Poppy inherit the system. Then, she can keep swapping with you for the rest of your life. You'll never escape us." I smiled. "You really think I don't know anything? The inheritance is random. If you die, the system might end up with me instead." After she left in anger, my relaxed expression returned to how I truly felt inside. I was not as calm as I had looked. I had overlooked the fact that after her death, the system could pass to another woman with the Hart surname instead.

When I stepped into the house, Catherine Vale was already seated on the sofa, and this time Damian and Selene were there with her. A dark vial and a set of papers lay on the table. The moment Catherine saw me, she pushed them toward me and said coldly, “Drink the mate-severing draught and sign the bond-release contract. The Vale bloodline has relied on a single direct heir for generations. We have no use for a barren Luna.” For a moment, I did not move.

He looked at my father with the same expression one might use for a persistent insect. “My brother is a fool for marrying for 'love' and complicating things,” Rhysander said, his voice dropping to a deadly, calm silk. “But I am not a fool. I do not honor debts signed by dead men. You aren’t offering a partnership; you’re asking for a bailout disguised as a wedding. The answer is no. Now, take your daughter and leave before I have security escort you out.”

This was the test. Alexander's grip on Leo tightened. The Crucible was not asking them to fight each other. It was asking them to choose. To sacrifice one for the other. To find another path. The scene shifted. They were no longer alone in the Crucible. Figures materialized around them. They were translucent and ghostly. Each one looked like Leo. They were the ancestors of the Keepers stretching back through millennia. A woman stood at the front of the assembly. She was beautiful and ethereal. Her features matched the description of the Keeper who had sacrificed herself.. This was someone else. Someone older.