Novel & Cerita Is There Romance In The Inheritance Games

“Lucas? Or the inheritance?” “Neither.” My protest was instant, but it lacked conviction. “I don’t want either.” “Don’t want either?” She tilted her head, curls bouncing. “Come on, babe. That’s not how this works. Think about it. It’s a package deal. If she gets Lucas, she has to look valuable to the Bristo family, which means she needs Black inheritance behind her and if she gets the inheritance without Lucas, your parents will just ship her off to another rich bastard who might be worse than him. Either way…she wins.”

Then his gaze slid to the girl. She was still, quiet. Unnaturally so. Unlike the boy, who squirmed and whimpered, she simply existed. Romero felt his skin crawl. Cinder had inherited her mother’s eyes. Those piercing, knowing eyes. Quinn let out a sharp breath. He had caught on. A chill ran down his spine. The Beta stepped closer, voice low and urgent. “Romero… you are not saying what I think you are saying.” Romero exhaled slowly. "The Moon Goddess gave me an heir," His voice was calm, measured. "But it is not her."

he began "what's the problem? why arnt you giving in to the bond?" I sighed "because... I... I read a book recently, it spoke about a new phenomenon where you can build a mate bond..." He scoffed, half laughing "that's ridiculous... there is one true mate for every wolf..." "it's true Alex. I... I'm part of the Princess Games... I'm just visiting from the palace... Grey... well Prince Grey officially... I've started to feel parts of that bond..." I paused, sighing "I've also felt parts of it with his brother Ezra."

I crossed my arms and glared at her until she smirked and leaned forward. “Ida will be working at the company from now on. She will go back with you two and the plan my uncles have is to build romance between the heirs of their family businesses. It is either Anthony marries you or her at the end of it all. Who knows.”

"You're mean, Grandpa. Do you perhaps find fun in seeing me broke? Why didn't you bring these up in the first place?" "Because you'll only get married to marry that woman because of the inheritance and not for love." "Why on Earth would I have loved a woman I didn't get attracted to? Do you think doing that would make me fall in love with her? And how on Earth would I find this so-called woman with the other bracelet? To hell with the inheritance," he snapped as I closed my eyes in pain. "I accept that you have lost yours, but then, you really have to find the woman with the other bracelet and..."

Cora was clearly aware that they felt nothing for each other, but there was this spark whenever they were making love, this feeling of not wanting to let go. 'why are you doing this Evans' Cora grunted as she could already feel her insides warming up,she badly wanted him inside if her, she missed that feeling. "I can already feel your burning hunger for me Cora" Evans said twirling the wine glass on his hands before sipping from it slowly. "I…I…shit" Cora head was totally messed up, these stupid twilight vampires, she had totally forgotten, each person from each family of the seven province were usually born with a gift.

ADELINE'S POV "He looks at you like he simply wants to eat you up." Bella playfully covered her lips with her gloves and cackled like a witch. I pursed my lips together, tightening my arm around Conrad. Emphasizing my mark. "The next step is kids? Right?" I clicked my wine glass against hers. "Yeah. Conrad and I... We've decided that we will try for kids." He took my hand, kissing my cheek lightly. I struggled to hide the way it made me feel.

she echoed softly. Silea’s jaw tightened. “According to the inheritance terms, the one who marries first—” “—inherits everything,” Aurelia finished for her. A beat. Then— A soft laugh escaped her. Not loud. But cutting. “Oh, Silea…” She leaned back against the couch, crossing one leg over the other, her gaze filled with something dangerously close to amusement. “Were you dreaming? When did this term come from?” Silea’s stomach dropped. But she didn’t show it.

“Sounds serious.” She looked at me. “It is. But it’s far more complicated than that.” “How so?” She smirked. “Let’s just say…my inheritance is to be there for him…till my dying breath.” Her dying breath? Was he her betrothed or something? I wanted to ask but since she didn’t want to talk about her love life, I decided not to broach the subject further. “That’s…that’s a very…um…serious inheritance. Big burden to bear-not making your own decisions.”

And I want him to share other parts of his life with me, too. For now, though, I'm content to just be here in his arms. "I win," he says, leaning down and brushing his lips across mine. "No," I murmur against his mouth. "I think I did." END OF BOOK ONE: HIS WICKED GAMES