Rise Of The Sole Heir Novels & Stories

"Thank God you were so pigheaded. Otherwise, I might've actually married you—a fraud. "Now, even if you got down on your knees and begged me to marry you, I wouldn't be interested. The man I'm marrying is Arthur. He's the real heir to the Harrison family. As for you—" She looked me up and down, her eyes filled with contempt. "No matter how capable you think you are, you're still getting thrown out." My mom let out a cold snort. "Look at you now. If you'd just listened to us from the start, you wouldn't have ended up with everyone turning against you."

“As a guardian of the moon, I know you will not stain such a name for nothing. Could it be that the child under the Rillejos’ custody was another child of yours?” A shattered glass answered me. On dad’s hand were the crushed pieces of the glass goblet and the wine from it started to drip down on the marble floor. “Our son was long dead, Cole. Stop interfering with our family.” I simply replied a smile and leaned on the table. “But I have the right to. I want Soleil to regain her memories and return to us. I am not doing this for myself. It was Keith whom I wanted to give this. I know you are aware how much he wanted to have a mother and now’s the chance I have to work for to give him what he

The moment my mother in-law uttered that word, I coughed so hard and almost choked on the food I was eating. The Heir reveal is like a ritual that every legitimate son of the Seattle's must partake in to be legible for a part in the will of Mr Seattle. This was like a dream come true for Kai since he was the only one without a child amongst his brothers and to add to his joy, he's the first to have a male child.

"They used a Gene-Splicing Protocol in the '70s. They ensured that the 'Sovereign Heir' would be a biological match for both estates. Leo isn't just Dante’s son, Silas. According to the Geneva records... he shares enough genetic markers with the Sterling line to be considered your father’s primary beneficiary." The silence in the cellar was heavier than the stone walls. Silas looked at the screen, his face turning a ghostly, ashen grey. Willa grabbed his hand, her knuckles white. "That’s why Arthur wants him," Willa breathed. "He doesn't want to kill Leo. He wants to own him. If he controls the heir to both empires, he controls the world’s liquidity." "He’s not getting him," Dante growled, c

I forced out. “The cupcake.” I froze. “I didn’t steal anything,” I said, my voice shaking. “My son deserves to eat too.” “Deserves?” she echoed, her lips curling. Then she leaned closer, her breath brushing against my ear. “My son is Alpha Blaze’s nephew… the only legitimate Ashclaw heir.” My eyes widened. The room fell into a suffocating silence. “No…” I shook my head, fists clenching. “My son is the legitimate heir.”

He was getting a rise out of Bob and he was enjoying doing so. “You want to be the sole heir. You can have it. I’ll back down,” Bob promised. I gasped at the thought of that; there was no way Marlon would ever allow for that to happen. It wasn’t up to Bob who received the full estate, it was up to Marlon. “Nice try,” Alex laughed. “But it’s not up to you. Father would never allow that to happen,” Alex said, sounding annoyed. “Try again.” “Don’t worry about father,” Bob insisted. “Just know, brother, I will back down as sole heir. It’s yours if you want it.”

Isla wasn't just welcoming a daughter-in-law; she was passing a torch. "Before we go, there is something I need you to understand," Isla said, her tone shifting to something more profound. "Aurelian is the sole heir. I know he is a triplet, but our family follows a strict line of succession. As the firstborn, he is the leader." Mercy sat back down, the weight of the crown she was about to wear feeling much heavier.

“And this is business to you?” He didn’t respond immediately, he just stepped closer, his voice dipping low. “Everything is business if you look at it the right way.” My pulse skipped. Damn him. “Why do we even need an heir?” He smiled faintly, his eyes glittering under the moonlight. “Control. My uncle wants to hand over the company to his son Xavier. And according to my grandfather’s will, the CEO must be married with an heir of their own. So, you help me win. I help you save your father.”

“Of course, Allister’s father was a very diplomatic leader and a good father who loved his son. He would never force Allister to be with anyone he doesn’t want to.” “Exactly,” Agnes echoes, nodding firmly. “Allister is the Blackwaters family’s sole heir. Marrying a tyrant's daughter is impossible.” I sip my wine pensively, my mind swirling with these unexpected revelations. The pieces are now falling into place. Rhea’s coldness towards me, her unconcealed contempt, and even Grandma Regi’s behavior. “So that’s why they hate me,” I murmur, more to myself than to my friends. Ursula tsks, “They’ll come around. You are Allister Blackwaters Mate, Jess. You are our incoming Luna. They have no choic