Novel & Cerita My Heiress

"I'll get your usual caramel latte with extra whip, right?" I smiled, she remembered. "Yeah." Natalie hurried off, returning minutes later with my drink and a giant blueberry muffin. "On the house," she said, plopping into the chair across from me. "Now SPILL. How does a billionaire heiress end up working a normal job and hiding her identity?" I took a sip of the latte perfect, as always before sighing. "Long story." "We've got time," Natalie said, propping her chin on her hands.

Every piece of information led me in circles. My task was clear, find the president of the Lunaris Fashion Empire, marry her, secure the bond, forge the alliance, keep the bloodlines intact, protect the fortune and expand the territory. It sounded ruthless, maybe even outdated. But that was my world—wolves and legacies. And the missing heiress? Yeah. Turns out she’s the girl I’ve been dying to have too, a stripper. I laughed bitterly, still unable to believe. “She was right there, Briar. All this time.”

She couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding as he began to speak. "I hope you all have enjoyed this gathering," Hao Xiang begins, his eyes sweeping across the room. "Today is indeed a special day, as it marks the beginning of a new chapter for our family. My lovely grandchild Sarah, and my heiress is here." Cynthia clearly shows irritation with the word “heiress,” so she leans over to whisper to her daughter Arlene. Their hushed voices were barely audible, but Sarah could sense a mixture of excitement and curiosity in their demeanor.

Uncle Win had sent me a photo—wait. This girl . . . It's . . . "She's the heiress of Crystal Empire, Adam, but she lives a low-key life." What the hell.

She asked to the waitress who hadn't left there yet. "Yes? W-Who you are talking, ma'am? Ms. Sandejas?” "Ms. Sandejas? That woman? Of course not! She's not Meira— ” Surprised Ailaine? Tsk! "Yes, she's Meira Hayaizel Sandejas. The only heiress of Sandejas Family. The most powerful and rich family in the whole world. You have a problem with that, bitch?” It was Shaella's voice. “A five hundred million, huh? You really said that to the heiress of Sandejas family?” Then Shaella laughed.

Within days, the drama reached William. Victor knelt before him, refusing to stand. “I want to break off this engagement with her!” … Growing up, I was taught that, as the heiress of the Grant family, I could never afford to be ruled by emotion. Trusting business partners? Seven parts trust, three parts caution—that was the rule. Had no one ever taught Victor the same? Maybe not. Or perhaps it was because he had been spoiled from the moment he was born. His mother, once a mistress who married into the Harlow family, had been a beloved former actress. Despite her origins, she’d secured unwavering affection and favor.

Elaine stood up with a bright smile on her face, clapping her hands as she observed her friend walking towards her. " Wow...You look absolutely adorable! I'm stunned! How could you keep this a secret from me? It's such a surprise to find out that I have a wealthy friend all this time, and not just wealthy, but one of the richest in the country. I must admit, I'm feeling a bit envious right now. " she said as Athena took her seat.

After leaving my husband, who did not love me, I restored my status as an heir to a super-rich family. With newfound clarity and determination, I reclaimed my birthright and embraced the responsibility that came with it. No longer bound by the constraints of a loveless marriage, I embarked on a journey of self-discovery and empowerment, guided by the unwavering support of my family. As I stepped into my role as heiress, I vowed to honor the legacy of generations past while forging my own path towards a future defined by resilience, strength, and unabashed authenticity.

In her hand was a pouch that felt as if it burned in her hands. As she walked through the streets she could not help looking at it and looking at the people around her. What were their opinions on the dying imperial family? How would they react if they found out that she, a simple girl of sixteen, was the heir to this vast empire? Would they hate her? Would they love her? And her only proof was a letter and a necklace. Well at least for the moment. She finally reached Hector's home after what seemed to be the longest walk of her entire life. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A slave opened it.

Eynas assisted his queen in her seat. Astra put her face to his face. She looked at him and smiled. "I'm fine" she mumbled and turned her redhead in front of her broods. "Let's welcome, the first heiress of the Erasmus Kingdom!" She growls. "And I declare war among dragons and humans! We will restore our dragon power, the Heart of Magic from them! Scream for me! Scream!" Astra made an extreme growl and all of them made a rumbling sound.