Succession Fanfiction Novels & Stories

To end Jace. Jace stole everything away from us. He took my sister when it should have been me. He stole Jayden's happiness. His throne. And now Jayden was raising his child. I clenched my jaw. I have never been good enough. The king married my sister when it should have been me. And now I can't bare children for his brother who still loves another woman.

Rebecca was the engineered second successor. Rebecca looked at me. I could see the pain in her eyes. She asked whether that meant we were sisters. Nathan said we shared the same genetic father. My father immediately interrupted and told him that biological connections didn't determine family. Nathan smiled. He said my father had finally said something true. Then the lights suddenly changed. The countdown appeared again. 00:06:37. The Regent had activated the final protocol. Nathan told us that if we didn't reach the central chamber before the timer reached zero, the system would permanently lock the succession network and transfer control to whoever the Regent had designated.

The formal study learned to keep its door latched not against politics but against a small determined body who believed every conversation required her supervision. “She is going to run the succession before she can write her name,” Tristan said, catching her at the threshold for the fourth time in an hour. “She is going to run you.” “She already runs me. I am negotiating for partial sovereignty.” He lost the negotiation. He always lost the negotiation. He also looked, each time he lost it, like a man who had won something the formal record had no column for.

"Why is the consecrated wife of the Moon Fang King running through my woods with his brother’s high commander?" "We are fleeing the high palace, Alpha Marra," I said, stepping forward before Michael could interject. I kept my language simple, avoiding the flowery titles the original book characters loved. "The succession is fractured. Kai Feng doesn't know the truth about what’s happening in his own court, and staying there meant waiting for a trial we wouldn't survive."

I want to know. “Talked to me about what?” Aiden returns with a glass of champagne for his mother. “Nothing,” Grace accepts the flute from him. Her smile is practiced. Polite. “I’ll leave you two to your devices. See you at dinner.” She departs. My drink remains untouched. I can’t bring myself to take a sip. “Hey. You okay?” Aiden touches my shoulder. “What did she say to you? Was it bad?” What is his idea of bad? Exactly how much does the succession matter to him? Does he wish to be named Spencer’s heir? Or is that just Grace’s dream for him?

“I’m going to need proof,” Lucas tells me. “Tell Zach to be the one to arrest her,” I say. “She likes him a little too much for comfort. If she runs we know.” Lucas pulls me away from his mother and holds me tightly. “Are you sure sweetheart? This might kill your father. What we are saying will weaken him. He loves her so much.” “I understand what I am saying. But she started all this, she is the missing piece. Lucas who was it that pushed you to have a succession plan? To choose a human mate?” I have a guess but I want to hear him say it.

"With Richard's death, the succession of the Royal Kingdom fell to General Victor, but some still yearn for the true royal bloodline, which lies either with your father or Prince Nicholas. If Prince Nicholas were to be eliminated or renounce his claim, your father would be the only legitimate successor." My mind reeled with the implications. "Does that make Prince Nicholas my cousin?" "Yes, assuming your father acknowledges you as his daughter. He already has two sons and a daughter, which means you have two stepbrothers and a stepsister. And, unfortunately, a stepmother who harbors ill intentions towards you." "What about my mother?" I asked, the words heavy with unspoken yearning. I had no

Appearing to help, I accidentally knocked her load of oranges to the floor instead. “So sorry!” ignoring the old lady’s scowls as I quickly retrieved the letter as well as the two dozen oranges that had rolled all over the square. Then Luna Matilda came outside, clutching her letter. “Oh Zeke, I don’t know if you’re interested, but I have some news from White Forest?” “Oh?” begging Rush to keep his shit together and not make my eyes flash like tree leaves. “They have agreed to the succession, for when Phillipe is defeated.”

~6 year went by so quickly~ I had moved in with Ethan, to his palace. Everything was going fine except a few people hating me for no particular reason including my future mother-in-law, Ethan's sister(my sister's best friend) and a few maids. Ethan had not marked me yet, he said it was a gift for our wedding night. But we spent quality time with each other, kissing and making love wherever and whenever we loved. I go out hunting and warrior practice which no one really supported me except alpha Alex.

I asked laughing. "Sorry for being so weird today. The thing is that in a few months Sus will graduate and after that, I will get married to Grace. I don't know I just feel that I won't be able to give her the attention I have always given her so I thought that if I find a perfect guy for her who will love her and take care of her then I won't be worried and she will be happy too. When I thought about it the only capable person that came to my mind was you. Will you do me a favor and accept my baby sis as your love?" he said and looking directly into my eyes. Did I hear it right? Did he really say he wants me to be with his sister? Did he really say that he wants me and Susan to be together