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.

Must find a way out of the castle if she wanted to survive. If she failed to escape, her death is imminent. Knowing what her family has been doing since the early 1700s, he decided to take matters into his own hands. The Constellation's Alliance only discovered him about fifty years. The alliance formed between the monarchies of each magical species and the Sacred One; the origin of all magic. Royals gathered to create a bond of protection over all nonhuman kind. Concealed a little secret of his own he does not want the Sacred One to uncover. Why he wants Saoirse and her children destroyed. Powerless in the castle, Saoirse stood no chance if she came up against any of The Four or Marius.

“And now you know you’re the heir of the Ambroise family.” What did he just say? I’ll be living in this unknown place starting today? And the heir of the Ambroise family? I disagree. I can’t just leave my comfort zone just like that. You can’t just leave me this responsibility. “I don’t agree with this,” I argued with my father, but he didn’t care. “You have to listen to me this time,” my father calmly told me, which took me back. His eyes were begging as if there wasn’t tomorrow. “It’s for your protection. Please listen to my selfish request.”

Hester raised his hand which brought order to their chaos. "Yes, Zane is here with Nina. The two were dropped off by the Bulls family." Mr. Hester said. "Wait. Who?" One of the guys asked, and the others seemed like they all had the same question. "The Bulls are the most influential families in the country when it comes to Military power and prestige," Mr. Hester explained. "The Bull Family has connections with the white house and international power that is even stronger than most politicians in the State. Their family is also very powerful in the political, economic, and social aspects since the Bulls had been producing the next lines of Generals in the army for centuries."

"He chose his heir the way he chose everything. By calculation." "He raised you as his son," Rafe said quietly. The first thing he'd said since the question. "He treated you as his firstborn. That wasn't—" He stopped. "He treated me as his heir," Dominic said, with the precision of someone making a distinction that had taken three years to fully define. "Which was not entirely the same thing. But it was also not—" He looked at Rafe. "It was not nothing. He was my father in every way that mattered in practice. I know that."

"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."

“To pay someone a visit.” “Who?” Julian hesitated. Then he said it: “Dominic Crane’s daughter.” Aiden looked stunned. “Crane has a daughter?” Julian nodded. “She’s not on the books. She lives abroad. But she visits under aliases. I caught a glimpse of her once, at Harold’s birthday gala. She’s the only person he keeps off the chessboard.” “Why?” Clarissa asked. “Because she’s his queen,” Julian said. “And if I’m right, she’s the key to unlocking how deep this goes.”

"Follow it strictly." Dominic nodded without hesitation. "Of course." "I believe," the man continued calmly, "my wife can exceed your expectations." There was no arrogance in his voice. Only certainty. "This auction," he added, "is one of her larger stages." Dominic's expression turned serious. "Understood." Even in this relaxed setting—fine dining, casual conversation—there was an unmistakable undertone of hierarchy. Dominic Valemont, heir of San Virex's prestigious Valemont family—

answered Blake, who kept his eyes straight, looking at the wall across where he stood. Then, at least look at her when saying those words. Alise was about to cry, and she didn’t want any of them to see her. Alise didn’t want them to think she was ungrateful and such. But none of them thought of her that way. They knew she was just lost. “Then what am I supposed to do now?” Her voice wavered. “To ensure your protection, we’ll announce that the family’s heir is back. These seven boys have been trained for years and dedicated their lives to you. You’ll be attending Prestigious Academy. There, you will learn various things.”

She can see farther than any other living fae, werewolf or human I’ve ever met. After they took their place as the rulers of WoodLily, Dominic and Tialha had time to reaffirm their love for each other, producing several fae/wolf hybrids. Dominic is a natural leader and their lands have flourished under his guidance and Tialha’s love. They are about ready to step down and let their oldest son take over for them.