The First Heir 소설 & 이야기

Monsieur concluded, evoking a thunderous round of applause, even from those who appeared taken aback by this sudden twist of fate. I had anticipated being introduced, but to be designated the heir? Born out of love? It was a revelation that struck me to the core. I whispered my protest just beside him, “Heir?” “You are my firstborn,” he responded with a casual air. “I am not your heir,” I retorted firmly. I hadn’t come here to inherit the empire built through a life of crime. This world was not meant for me, and I wanted no part of his legacy. “I refuse,” I declared stubbornly, locking eyes with him. He simply smiled and gently brushed my cheek with his hand in response.

There was also a crescent-shaped mark on his chest. My mother whispered, "No..." I looked at her. "Who is that?" She grabbed my arm. Her entire body was shaking. "The first Alpha." The stranger smiled. He looked directly at me."My blood." My father frowned. "You weren't supposed to wake." The first Alpha laughed. "You woke me. Now..." He turned to look at me. "...I want my heir." Adrian immediately stepped in front of me. The first Alpha smiled. "You again."

My father-in-law stood near the doorway, staring at the silver crown in Ronan's hand. “I don't know how he did it.” “Then tell us what you meant when you said Milo might not be the only heir.” Victor slowly raised his head. “The First Blood Heir was a title given to the first child born with the blood of the ancient royal line. But the records were incomplete. Some claimed the first child died before the ceremony. Others claimed the child was taken away and hidden.” “Hidden where?” I asked. Victor looked at me. “That was never recorded.”

THE FIRST HEIR SHALL INHERIT OUR CONSEQUENCES. I looked at Amelia. She told me that was the truth my grandfather and Victor had spent decades trying to destroy. The first heir was never meant to become the next ruler. The first heir was meant to become the final witness. Someone had to remember everything. Someone had to make sure the victims weren't erased. Someone had to choose whether the system deserved to survive. I touched the glass Suddenly every screen in the chamber turned on. A countdown appeared. PUBLIC DISCLOSURE: 00:19:43

“You watched me live my entire life believing I was alone.” “Yes.” “You let me believe my parents were dead.” “Yes.” “You let me believe I earned this crown.” Caelan's eyes glistened. “You did.” Kael's fist tightened. “Then why was I made?” Caelan looked at Selene. “Because your brother was supposed to die.” The creature's smile vanished. Caelan continued. “The First Queen had two heirs. One carried the blood of the ancient king. The other carried something far more dangerous.” He looked at Selene.

Then the creature below laughed. Not mockingly. Almost sadly. Then: "There it is." The Keeper ignored him. Then continued. "He refused." Another pause. Then: "That was his crime." The battlefield froze. Nobody understood. Then Rowan frowned. Immediately. Then: "Okay." A pause. Then: "That explains absolutely nothing." Honestly? Fair. Very fair. Reasonable, actually. Then the chained warrior stepped forward. His broken chains dragging behind him. Then: "The First Heir was created for one purpose."

The girl turned toward Alexander. “Tell her.” Alexander stared at her. Then he looked at Elena. “The first heir wasn't Victoria.” Victoria froze. “What?” Alexander continued. “It wasn't Elena.” Adrian stepped forward. “Then who?” Alexander looked at the little girl. “The first heir was Rose.” Silence. Elena's mind raced. “But the agreement says—” “Because Rose was erased.” “By whom?” Alexander's eyes moved toward the older woman. “She did it.” The woman didn't deny it.

After a brief hush, the comments in front of me went completely wild. [Holy crap! Holy crap! Sit tight and enjoy the show?! Is that any way to talk to your parents? I'm obsessed!] [This is what an heir is supposed to look like! Ruthless, decisive, no loyalty to anyone!] [The last few "real heirs" are children compared to him. This is what a top-tier player looks like!] [I'm hyped! Wreck them! Luis Wade is an absolute legend!] I picked up my phone and sent Chelsea a message. "First wave of selling. Go ahead."

"If a female heir should ever be born, she will be hunted to the ends of the earth. As she will be the only supernatural being that he will ever want a need. She will be the answer to his problem, only she can produce an heir for him" "You mean all his failed attempts of producing offspring will come to an end if my bloodline ever produces a female heir" "Yes and no, my lord" "What then, stop being so cryptic and give it to me straight" "she has to be the first-born child" "Yes, my lord, she would also be the only being that can kill him as well" "So, he can die" "Yes, my lord the prophecy has foretold it"

“What the hell are you talking about? I wasn’t shot in my manhood,” he shouted. The man was Brian William, first heir to his family fortune. Although he had been in elite education since a child and had always been taught to conceal his real emotions, Brian couldn’t help cursing as he spoke with this young physician. He put his hand to his forehead and took a deep breath to calm himself down. Brian couldn’t hurt this doctor. After all, he was the last doctor specializing in men’s health that Brian hadn’t visited.