La Herencia Capitulo 2 Novels & Stories

She breathed slow and kept her face still. "I also have an heir," he continued, his voice carrying the same even quality throughout. "Celeste produced something I had not thought possible. A natural conception." He tilted his head slightly. "You have produced something similar. A hybrid of considerable power." His pale eyes moved over her with clinical attention. "It raises certain questions about your own genetics. Whether you might prove equally productive under the right conditions." The fire popped. Maya didn't move. "It's worth consideration," he said. "For later." Something dropped in her stomach and stayed there.

“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.

Footsteps thundered up the stairs. Margaret burst in, her eyes instantly turning venomous when she saw Isabella on the floor. "You bitch!" Margaret pointed at me. "You want to get rid of Isabella's child so your little bastard can be the only heir? I never should have let you stay in this attic!" "I didn't push her!" "She tried to push me down the stairs!" Isabella wailed. Margaret immediately took out her phone. "Dr. Johnson? Get to the Blackwood estate. Now."

“The one who carried your fire before you were born.” Elena’s blood ran cold. “That’s not possible.” “Oh, it’s very possible,” the woman said softly. “You are the next vessel, child. And now, the flame wants to come home.” The ground trembled. The ashes around them began to lift again, glowing faintly gold. Lucian grabbed Elena’s hand. “Run!” But this time, she didn’t move. Her eyes locked with the woman’s as something deep inside her stirred — a memory, a voice, a burning that was both pain and longing.

Then again. Wait! What? What was going on? In this lifetime, she had promised herself she would love Lucian, that she would give him the devotion he had always given her in her first life, even if she never fully understood why, and she would take revenge on her so-called family. But this? This was something else entirely. How could he just hand half of his inheritance to her without hesitation, without fear, without calculation? Who did that? Elara closed her eyes tightly for a moment, grounding herself, then opened them, taking a small breath before speaking.

“What kind of inheritance is this?” Of course, Marcel couldn’t understand why his parents would leave him a dirty lab and tubes filled with chemicals when he had no idea what they were for. But wait! Marcel’s eyes suddenly saw another sentence written clearly by his father. He began to reread the will, sentence by sentence. It turned out that they had not only bequeathed a second-hand lab to Marcel, but also a scientist named Meru and her daughter, Venya. “What, continue your parents’ research?” Herman frowned as Marcel faced him in the study. “For what?”

I looked back at Dante and Rocco, their eyes burning with need, with possession, with love. Then I walked. Down the stairs. Into the hub. The retinal scanner waited cold blue light pulsing. Eighteen hours. One scan. One heir. And when I emerged alive or dead would they still be waiting? Or would the legacy claim me first? The scanner hummed to life. A voice Alexei’s recorded voice echoed from hidden speakers: “Welcome, heir. Scan to inherit. Or refuse and all will burn.” Behind me, the door hissed shut. Locked.

“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.”

He chuckled, leaving the bathroom, she closed the door behind him. End of Chapter 2: Useless & Queen -

“The De Luca heir has remembered.” End of Chapter 10