The Dominant Heirs Novels & Stories

They weren't competition for her, but they made good minions. Monica on the other hand was the only one who was able to make an headstart. She had a private audience with the Prince. Unchaperoned too! As scandalous as it was, it was allowed. Monica seemed to be pulling out every trick in the book to ensure she would win. And then there was Elizabeth. Boring and unremarkably plain Elizabeth from House Astoria, the richest noble house. And also House Astoria had always been close to the Royal Family. A union between the two families had been long anticipated.

As Kyle filled Antonette in on everything he knew about the family, Antonette listened patiently, raising an eyebrow here and there at certain interesting pieces of information. Once Kyle was finished, they got into analyzing what he had said. “Since it depends on everyone’s own power and ability, you still have a good chance, Kyle,” Antonette said reassuringly. Kyle scowled, still doubtful of their success. “To some extent, you’re right. But most of the financial resources and power of our family are under the control of Brian's father. It is difficult for me to stand out. Moreover, Brian is the default inheritor.” Antonette grinned evilly.

The billionaires heirs Ashley... "Dom!" I yelled when he got on top of Adrian and started hitting him. Adrian groaned in pain but Domenic continued to hit him while Michael just stood there, smirking at Adrian, who was being beaten up. I roll my eyes and grab Domenic's shirt, trying to pull him off, Adrian. "Please, Dom," I begged and when I looked up, I saw the kids looking at the scene with tears in their eyes.

She shook her head, looking like she was holding back laughter. "Okay," she said, "I am Isabella Domitia, heiress to the Domitia fortune, and I have an offer for you." Isabella Domitia. I know that name. The Domitia family is one of the wealthiest families in Goldcrest City. "Let me guess," I said, "in return, you want me to keep your elopement a secret." "Exactly," she replied. "If you do that, I'll let you go to my home and be Isabella Domitia instead."

she declared, walking out of the room with loud thumps. The room quickly turned silent but chaotic with unspoken words. Andrew shivered in my arms and I couldn't bring myself to make him calm. I was confused and filled with regrets. “What are you going to do, Alpha?” Marcus stepped forward behind me. “You wanted an heir… it seems like you have one,” “The only heir I want is with Anna, my mate,” I fumed. “I understand,” Marcus nodded. “But looks like someone came first. You can't possibly reject your child,” he assumed.

Her voice was gentle, careful and almost angelic. The board members murmured in admiration. “What a thoughtful sister.” “She’s so fair.” “Clara really has a leadership spirit.” Nina wanted to scream. Instead, her heart cracked. Because three months ago, the Brooks family had made a decision that changed everything. Since the family had no sons, their entire legacy depended on their daughters. To secure the Brooks empire, their parents set two conditions for choosing the next heiress: Each daughter must present a business proposal strong enough to elevate the family business…

Cassian asked, and he nodded with a smile. "You won't have to marry her or anything like that, just choose a woman who isn't materialistic and doesn't crave too much attention, as it could bring us significant problems in the future," he said, shrugging and taking the papers from his son's hands. "Why all of this?" Cassian asked, indignant with his father's attitude. "I want you to have an heir," he said, as if it were the easiest thing in the world.

The door opened, and my breath caught in my throat. It was Helen. Helen—my best friend. I stared in disbelief as she smiled warmly and let him inside. My legs felt like they might give out, but I forced myself to move closer. I crept toward the window, careful to stay out of sight. Inside, they were standing close, too close. Helen’s hands brushed against his chest, and then he pulled her into his arms. Their lips met in a kiss so passionate it made my stomach turn. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t look away.

he said and I blushed hard "I think this is the reason why ladies are always around you. Every word you say sounds different" I giggled Writer's POV *A month later* It's been a month since Mitchell became the heiress of the Campbells alongside Chris who made himself known to the public as the new heir of the Rodriguez. They moved out of the mansion just a week after Mitchell became the heiress and ever since then, they've made so many profits and contributions and their businesses have continued to grow over the month.

I have always been a stickler for the rules. In elementary school, our class holds an election for class president. The teacher ignores the vote and appoints the principal's son instead. I follow the school's rule that whoever receives the majority vote should win, gather all 42 students, and take the election straight to the principal's office to redo the vote. When I grow up and start working, my boss hands me a thousand-dollar expense receipt and orders me to file a ten-thousand-dollar reimbursement claim. I refuse, as it violates company policy. The manager laughs. "Here, whatever the boss says goes. Learn to bend when you can, or the company may decide it needs someone more obedien