The Country Heiress' Secret Identities Novels & Stories

I wanted to call out for help, but a part of me suspected I might be kidnapped, and alerting whoever was holding me might not be the best idea. I slipped on my slippers and stood up, feeling a bit dizzy. My head throbbed, but I managed to move forward. I gripped my hairpin tightly, using it as a makeshift defense. As I stepped out of the room, I took in the grandeur of the mansion. It was huge, even bigger than mine, and beautifully decorated. The walls were painted white, and the hallway was adorned with various art pieces. The opulence suggested that my kidnapper was wealthy, which made me wonder what their motives were because it was clear that they don't need money from me.

I was the most mysterious heiress in our circle. I owned sports cars and mansions but kept my public image deliberately low-key, which only fueled the rumors. Some said I was the love child of a famous actress and a foreign tycoon. Others swore I was a fallen aristocrat, tangled in some family drama that forced me to hide my past. I never bothered to set the record straight. I just laughed off the rumors, which only made them more curious. "Charlene's boyfriend is here for her again. Why do rich women always go for those boytoys?"

Corvin met them in the courtyard with an armed escort, which told me immediately that we weren't in a position to assume all travelers were friendly. "I'm Vex," one of the women said, pushing back her hood to reveal dark skin, braided hair with silver threads running through them, and scars that ran down one side of her face. "We're scouts from the southern expedition. We were sent to check on the mountain settlements, see if anyone had survived the initial attacks." "From where?" Corvin asked carefully. "From Karenthel. There's a functioning government still there, or at least there was when we left two weeks ago. The city held against the initial assault, and they've been organizing some k

But in a twist that could turn any plot into a labyrinthine maze, I, the girl with a penchant for chaos, was supposedly the heiress of the winter gauntlet. His head jerked away, eyes scanning our surroundings, a silent check for eavesdroppers. "The king fathered me with a woman. It was a secret I unearthed two years ago. Your mother and the queen, they were siblings. That makes you an heir by blood, Idrish, and heir to the gauntlet. That's the abridged version of a complex tale, for now."

There were so many rumours that she was ugly and freckled, while others speculated that she was just hiding her identity. Kayden was interested in this mysterious heiress. It was said that she dropped out of college at 16 because she was too smart. Kayden brought Jessica to the 5-star hotel they were staying at. The two had a romantic candlelight dinner, but Kayden was absent-minded the whole time. Jessica noticed it, but she didn't ask. She was planning on making him propose to her. "That heiress shares the same name as Elise," Jessica casually said.

She believes in the saying -Dictatorship is not a relationship- She returns to Milan, Italy after twenty years with a strong purpose, to take back what belongs to her from her parent's enemies. She came back as a different woman. A dictator of chaos. hiding her identity and stepping out with the name MARIA. C. DELVEY came as a German Multi-billionaire heiress with a shipbuilding conglomerate. Coming back would mean confronting her enemy's son is like starting a war; This is a mission she has to fulfill. - No Offence Declaimer. (please don't be offended by these reminders, I just have to protect my work as a writer.) •I DO NOT ALLOW TRANSLATIONS, in this my book, in any language or Dialect.

He married one of the richest heiresses in the country, and he had no fucking clue. Fuck! How could he be so blind? And stupid? The more he found out, the more he realized he had never known Elena at all. She had lied to him. She had kept this part of her life a secret from him. She had fooled him into thinking she was just another struggling actress trying to make it big in the industry. But no, she was an heiress. An heiress of one of the largest business empires in the country. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

She closed her eyes, and Lucas kissed her forehead, ready to leave, Somehow rejoicing at her obedience. She'd normally pester him about her unanswered questions. But then, her voice halted him as soon as he got to the door. “Daddy, can you tell Mommy that she's not my real Mommy? So she'll stop bothering us.” More like punishing Tracy for her lies. Once Lucas revealed that he knew the truth, not only would Heidi's family fight for his daughter’s ownership, but the enemies would come after her. Once the world knew that she wasn't only an heiress of the GK Group but also that of the AG Group, they'd target her.