Rogue Heiress Novels & Stories

The disgust must be evident on my face, because I can feel the heat of it spreading through me, steaming beneath my skin like a slow-burning fire. Then, my eyes shift And I see it. The glass tower. A pyramid of delicate champagne glasses, stacked one on top of the other, twinkling under the golden lights. My fingers tighten around my red bag as I take a slow, intentional step forward. “Happy anniversary, my darling and cheers.” Roy says, He lifts his glass high, a warm smile on his face. The crowd echoes towards him, raising their glasses in unison. I make my move. Reaching down, I pluck a single glass from the base of the towering pyramid.

And this time, she spoke a little awkwardly. "Yes, ma'am," Adit replied. "Get used to calling me Mom," Madam Sandra instructed, a little embarrassed. "Yes, mom," Aditya replied without thinking. For him, Mrs. Sandra is a woman he respects a lot, just like his mother, so whatever she tells him to do willingly. Moreover, he had received permission from his own biological mother, and although forced, the life as an heir that he never wanted he had to live today.

That was why I had to get rid of them. I was meant to become queen. I was the granddaughter of the great Rogue queen. It was my destiny to rule and my cousin’s bride stole it from me. I was convinced she had placed my family under some kind of spell, but I had been watching her for days and there was no sign that she was doing magic.

She had a displeased look at my father’s hesitation, but I knew her too well to think she would back down. “Ehm... sorry about that.” She smiled. “He can be very emotional, as am I,” she said. “But this is a happy day. Today, my husband and I declare Daisy Gomez, the only daughter of Eric and Mirela Gomez, the new heiress of—” “Why would you make such a declaration without consulting your first daughter?” I called out, stepping into the congregation fully. The crowd fell into stunned silence. All eyes turned to me as I walked down the aisle, flanked by Olivia and Matilda. Gasps and murmurs rippled through the congregation. Some clutched their pearls; others whispered my name in disbelief.

For her eighteenth birthday, Alicia received a private estate. At eighteen, I was washing dishes in a greasy kitchen sink, my hands raw from labor, scrubbing my way to fund Dominic's critical final year of high school. "She used to call herself a little princess," he said, momentarily lost in the memory. "So the house was designed to resemble a castle." He smiled faintly, but the second his eyes landed on me, the coldness returned. "Since you've chosen to come back," he said coolly, "as the future heiress of the Rodney family, I have a few things to make clear."

She had to have it no matter what. And make Moonclaw pay for what they did to the Conoron family. She quickly into a long, black gown that hugged her tightly. She tied a scarf around her neck and applied black lipstick and eyeliner. Yesterday hadn’t gone how she envisioned. Keira had escaped, taken Callum, and left Asher’s corpse behind, it was a humiliating defeat for Rogue Island. But she wasn’t done. She never was. She would rebuild, regroup, and strike when Moonclaw least expected it.

She held up my cross necklace and grinned wickedly as she continued, "My mom died saving them, so I should be the Cinderhowl pack's most precious little princess! Tell me… Will they still love you if you're tainted?" She yanked me by the collar and threw me into the thicket before the Rogue's den. As she turned to leave, she didn't forget to mock me. "The forest's loneliest Rogue King lives here. He hasn't seen a she-wolf in years, so I'm sure he'll be thrilled to meet you. Enjoy!" The noise we made seemed to stir the Rogue in his den as a low, warning growl echoed faintly from within the dark cave. I struggled to crawl out of the thicket. The silver had ruined my enhanced healing ability, s

Her eyes blazed with hatred so fierce it looked like she wanted to burn me alive. “From the moment I joined the company, I fell in love with Mick. He was supposed to be mine. He told me himself that if he didn’t already fall in love with someone, he’d consider forming a marriage alliance with our family. It’s all because of you. You stole him from me. You stole the happiness that should’ve been mine! If you’d just disappear, if you’d just die, everything would go back to the way it was supposed to be!” Her eyes were wild. If my hand had not been around her throat, she would have leaped at me.

He was also Jacqueline’s childhood best friend and had assisted them with overthrowing Jacqueline’s first cousin, Kaos. Jacqueline was the granddaughter of the infamous Rogue King that wreaked havoc over the lands until his death. Kaos had taken the throne after and promised peace, but he had lied, quietly planning to restore power and fear of the Rogue kingdom. Jacqueline didn’t want war, only peace. She had realized Mack was her fated mate before he had, but when she revealed who she was and filled Kian in her cousin’s plans, Crimson Moon aided her into storming the kingdom and overthrowing Kaos. She became Rogue Queen and Mack became Rogue King of the kingdom.

Lola didn't say a word for a moment, but when she finally did, I couldn't believe my ears. "She's going to be the one to take your place." She replied, but I didn't understand. ''What do you mean?'' I asked. "Your stepmother and your stepbrother brought her to impersonate you." She paused and glanced at the door, then continued. "I overheard them talking about it yesterday. Preparations have already been made to welcome her as Miss Grace Wellington. I fear for you, ma'am.'' She said with a saddened face. "Leila has a bad reputation. She's a thief, a sex worker, a bully, and....'' She bit her lips and shook her head. Imagine such a person bearing your name. Imagine what people will say about