The Forgotten Heiress Novels & Stories

The crest of a certain powerful and influential family. The young woman looked up at the soaring glass ceiling of the Wisteria Heights building, a small, mirthless smile playing on her lips. They thought she was a "loser." They thought she was a servant. They had no idea that the girl clearing their floors was the heir to a legacy that had once toppled an empire. She was a hidden heir. And she was a winner. And in the city of Wisteria, a new game was about to begin. The "loser" was back. And this time, she was coming for everything.

But the burn didn’t ease the knot in his chest. The news flashed on TV. “In breaking news, the missing Hartman heiress has been found alive after twenty-three years…” Adrian froze. The screen showed Evelyn stepping from a black car, surrounded by cameras. “She’s the missing Hartman heiress,” he whispered. Charlotte paled. “That’s impossible.” Adrian barely heard her. Every cruel word he’d thrown at Evelyn echoed in his head. He’d called her a gold digger, said she didn’t belong. Now she was the richest woman in New York.

“Smart girl. Don’t worry — I’m not interested in your little love story. I have bigger plans.” He walked to the desk and handed me an envelope — thick, unmarked. “This will cover the exact amount. No more, no less. Deliver it to Heather, and she’ll have no excuse to linger.” I took it, my hands shaking. It was heavier than I expected, like it carried more than just money. “And the favor?” I asked quietly. “When?” His gaze turned cold and his mouth curved into a grin before he said, “It wouldn't be fun if I tell you now, would it, princess?"

When we finally got home, he headed straight for his study, leaving me to walk up the stairs to our cold bedroom by myself. ​I sat down at my vanity, reaching into a hidden drawer beneath the velvet lining to pull out a thick folder buried under my jewelry. I flipped through the pages, my eyes landing on the seal of Vane Holdings and the documents that proved I was the sole heiress to a conglomerate that made the Blackwood fortune look like pocket change.

The woman they had thought of as a gold digger was none other than the heiress of the Hale family. While Nathaniel felt the floor drop out beneath his shoes. The few glass shards which were still stuck in his hand finally fell to the floor as he stared at Elara, the woman he had hurt many times in their past, the woman he had treated so wrong in their past. She was the very heiress people bowed down to.

I dialed the number and rang four times until the filthy bastard picked up "I hear you're coming to see your long-lost uncle. You won't even last a month on this throne. My son, the rightful heir will annex the throne. Today you manage to swoon me, I promise my people won't hunt for a week. I keep my promises, you got that from me along with many other things...I miss your pretty little mother, such a shame she's not here with me. See you soon.....nephew.."

Compared to having his lover by his side, he would much rather have his company! [Such a pity for Harmonia. She was already dumped by Absalom. After she got together with a new sugar daddy, Hector dumped her too!] [Someone took her in, didn’t they? We just don’t know who bought Marshtown Studio yet. Do you girls have any news?] [Could it be the mysterious heir of the billion-dollar fortune? I heard that the heir has suddenly shown up and claimed it despite having been gone for nine whole years.] [The heir is actually an heiress who owns a Lamborghini! She wore sunglasses, a baseball cap, and a mask. She’s really mysterious!]

“I’ve watched. I’ve waited. And now… we meet. Finally.” The sound of his voice sent cold shivers down my spine, I could feel the shiver ripple through the trees as well, as though even the forest recognized him. Dorian stepped forward slightly, fists tight. “Who are you? What do you want?” The Heir’s gaze shifted to me. Slowly. Intentionally. Maybe a little menacingly as well. His eyes softened, though only just enough to be unsettling. “ You know who I am, but I’ll give you a hint, nonetheless. I am the consequence of the blood forgotten. The echo of a family erased.”

“Yes, I will.” We went back to the emergency room and they already transferred Alta to a private room. In the private room, she was still sleeping. While watching her, I cried. There are so many things that changed her after I leave her. Her friends entered the room to check on my sister’s condition. “Good Evening. I’m Beauden Zypher Heisenix.” He introduces himself. I raised my eyebrows at him “Are you my sister’s suitor?” “Sort of.” He answered

“So why disguise to get me off there when you can send someone do that as a billionaire child.” “A billionaire child?” he chuckled. “Who is hidden from the public.” he completed the sentence, and I nodded. I then understood, the chairman decided to hide him or maybe erase his existence by enriching him and delete him off list. “I know you’re my half-brother’s fiancé—Evan.” he broke the silence. The part he touched made my heart pumped so fast, my stomach turning. I can’t even understand what is trying to get at. “I know how much you love each other and all that.”