Is There Romance In The Inheritance Games Novels & Stories

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.

“That must mean the two of you are getting on better?” I nod, smiling. Just keep pretending. Don’t say anything committal. “But the two of you have not finished the Mating.” She states, glancing to where Adriel has his back to me. To where I can see he’s deep in conversation with the Wolf I’m guessing is his aunt, Layla. “No,” She sighs. “He loves you. I know he’s set in his ways, but he does, Rosalie, you can see it in the way he looks at you, the way he protects you.”

“Doom? Mom, it’s not like that.” “You don’t understand because you’re young, but I know these things,” she insisted. “She will attempt to undermine your position. Your inheritance is at stake, Liora. You mustn’t let that little wretch take everything from you, do you understand? Now, I hear she’s taken your mate, too.” My jaw tightened at the mention of Callum. “Callum and I weren’t a match,” I muttered, looking down at my knees. “It’s for the best. She can have him.”

“Doesn’t that always happen if you don’t catch them? Their scent starts to fade as they get further away until you don’t have it any longer?” Bree, my Gamma, is another life-long friend, whose father was, you guessed it, my father’s Gamma. Born only a few weeks behind me, Bree’s parents decided to follow in my parents’ footsteps and declare that as the eldest Bree, she would be the Gamma heir. Granted, once I became Alpha, I could have named whomever I wanted to the ranked positions, but it’s tradition for those to be inherited positions just like an Alpha. Fortunately, much like Cayden, Bree and I have always been friends and being in a similar position herself (she’s one of the only female

Julian would merge our packs, ultimately taking control of them both as one. No, I told myself. This isn’t the way. “We’re done,” I said icily. “I’ll be requesting an inheritance delay from the Elders.” I took a step closer, my own poison lacing my next words. “I refuse to marry a traitor who only covets my pack.” “Oh, Sea,” he laughed, giving a slight shake of his head. There was that stupid nickname again. “You’re so adorably naïve, you know that?” It was his turn to get in my face, his breath hot against my cheeks. “Delaying inheritance is a privilege given only to male heirs.”

she replied. “You mean control.” “I mean survival,” she snapped. I stepped closer. “You are my mate.” “In title,” she said. “Not in reality.” Her eyes burned. “You lost that the moment she came back.” “This is not about Lily,” I said. “It’s always about Lily,” she replied. I forced my voice to stay calm. “You’re letting emotion cloud your judgment.” She laughed bitterly. “You don’t get to use that argument.” “Erika” “You brought a child into this house,” she cut in. “A hidden heir and you expect me to smile while the council questions my position?”

Because what inheritance? “I can’t get you what you want, so please...” I nudged towards his hand, not wanting to play these games with him. “Yes, you can. I need to get married to get my inheritance, Elara. I never told you about it because you’re too emotional, you might want to leave, but this would be beneficial for us both…” My vision blurred for a moment. I was… all this while he’s been dating me for an… inheritance… I can’t do this.

He pushes the velvet box toward me. I don’t move. “This is your inheritance,” he says. “And your burden.” Slowly, I open it. Inside is a ring. Ancient and heavy. It is etched in old glyphs of blood-binding and oathfire. My stomach turns. “No,” I say instantly. “You’re not serious.” He stands and steps forward, his voice softer now, which somehow makes it worse. “We need stability Lydia. Legacy. A union that can restore faith in our House.” “You want to sell me off like a bargaining chip?”