The Dominant Heirs นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"And… and the Quinton influence? We’ve heard rumors that the heir has returned to Wisteria. If the Consortium intervenes—" Genevieve let out a short, sharp laugh. "The Quinton heir? You mean the girl who spent the last year hiding in a janitor’s closet? Please, Mr. Locke. Do not bore me with fairy tales. The Quintons are a relic of the past, a family that relies on tradition and 'blood' to maintain their power. In the modern world, only capital and precision matter. The Beaumont Sovereign is the future. The Quintons are merely… a footnote."

"Forget what happened there, and let’s talk about what’s happening here." "What do you want?!" I shouted in anger. Dominic looked at his bleeding leg, clearly struggling to endure the pain. "Come back to me." He lifted his head and stared at me with eyes blazing with hatred. "Be my son again, and we’ll lead the ElXavier clan together. I can make it bigger if you combine it with my men." "You mean the ones I killed before I got in here?" "They were nobodies," Dominic replied calmly. "My clan is bigger than you think. You will inherit it if you join me and take my last name."

He looked directly at me. “You need an heir.” The words landed like a stone. I didn’t react immediately. Helena continued calmly. “An heir strengthens your claim as Alpha.” Dominic nodded. “It shows stability.” Ruth added quietly, “And it discourages challengers.” I exhaled slowly. “So your solution to political tension…” My eyes moved across the room. “…is a baby.” Caleb snorted from the wall but Graham didn’t look amused. “It’s more than that.” Matthias leaned forward.

“Let’s just say I don’t like him much. But he’s my heir. He’ll take over everything soon and I can’t afford distractions like you.” My chest tightened painfully. His heir? That meant Rhett… Rhett was his son and he was a mafia heir. But before I could respond, Dominic flicked his hand toward his men. “Take them both.” They grabbed Mara and me roughly, dragging us back through the hall. Mara kept whispering prayers under her breath, trembling so badly. They shoved us out into an open courtyard, and Dominic followed behind, every step measured and cruelly slow. “Vai a chiamàre Rhett,” he said to one of them standing beside him.

I'm mind linked by Marcus and I hold in a growl. "Dominic I researched the royal werewolves and found out each heir takes over for thousands of years before handing it down to their kids. Julian has ruled for a lot longer and never found his mate. He will probably want to train Hannah to take over so he can step down. He has looked for his mate just never found her. His beta is still a mystery but I got people looking into his past right now",I sigh.

"Dominic! This is not a joke. This concerns the future inheritance of the children. If you don't think seriously, the children might kill each other in the future to fight for the inheritance." This is a serious matter that Lisanna wants Dominic to think carefully about before deciding. Because rich families like Dominic's have a lot of wealth, and the lives of children in the upper world are decided from the moment they are born. They will be the heirs in the future. Alex knew what Lisanna was thinking, and he also understood what Lisanna's words meant. However, Alex didn't say anything, he just kept quiet and watched Lisanna and Dominic's actions. Because these matters are between Lisanna

he coughs again and I cradle his head, sitting and placing it on my thighs. He continues. “Elora, I know I promised your late father that you will marry my first son who becomes Alpha and become the Luna of this pack but my first son will no longer be Alpha—” “What?!” Dante interrupts him, clearly shocked out of his wits. Dominic looks at me and then at his father, his face a perfect mix of shock and confusion. “Dominic, you are my chosen heir and will be Alpha after my demise and you MUST take Elora as your Luna.”

I knew it was not proper for a queen to be fighting with swords but deep down I wanted to learn anyway. The rest of the evening Dominic spoke extensively about the current situation in Brodora, the state of health of the kings, and about other members of the royal family. Dominic was the eldest of five siblings and therefore the heir to the throne; He told us that his father suffered from a strange ailment that weakened him and that possibly he would soon be forced to replace him. The prince was nervous to take over the throne and Gregory gave him some advice as he had been king for many years already. To my surprise, the name of the Trobetians was never mentioned.