Novel & Cerita The Heir And The Servant, Started From A Bet

His servant rose from his side and provide a couple of papers, handling it to me with a pen. "But I just met you like, five minutes ago?" I push the papers off and stood from my seat. "I don't even know if you are telling the truth. How can you be so sure that I am the one you are looking for? I mean it's been one and a half decade! That boy in that picture is gone. I'm not the same boy, okay?" I lean down on his ear and whispered, "I'm happy to live my life. I don't want any complication ruining my career. I hope you understand but this is a lot for me to take in. You can't just go around telling someone that he's your grandson and the heir to your throne. We're talking about a whole kingdo

He thought back to the fortune that his grandfather had once read. "Thea is the catalyst." Well, the catalyst had gone into the Fenton family's pot, and what it brewed was overwhelming wealth. Meanwhile, the Schuyler family's pot was scorched, spoiled, and extinguished beyond saving. … In the Fenton Residence's bedroom, I leaned in Stephen's arms, listening to the children playing in the living room. From that day on, I was no one's tool nor possession. I was simply myself.

He sat down and beckoned everyone to do the same before getting to the heart of the matter. “Whoever gets married first becomes the heir,” Caddaric announced. “Both of us are the heirs. We shall work together,” Cal one countered. They saw value in each other and enjoyed working together as well as being best friends with identical features. No one was going to be pushed to the back.

She feared for her life, for the life of her unborn child, She feared what the future held for them. After weighing the pros and cons, She decided to quit working for the Williams and never look back. Hopefully, they will never find out she left with their heir.

W…what ", I gasped out, feeling everyone's eyes on me. "That's right baby girl,you're mine, all mine and this time you have no escape", He growled eyes alight with an intense fire. He shocked us all by…….. clapping his hands, and before we could blink, a servant appeared. A sense of foreboding filled me up. I just knew that whatever was going to happen wasn't going to be good, at least for me I risked a glance at the servant again, he held a box in his hand, a fancy box of some kind

"Enjoy the party, Elena. Because by the time Xavier and I are done, the only thing you’ll be wearing is a prison jumpsuit." As we turned to leave, the room erupted into a feverish hum of gossip. I felt Xavier’s hand on the small of my back, guiding me out. The message was sent: The servant was gone, and the Heiress had returned with a King at her side.

As I headed downstairs, I could already hear everyone teasing him behind me. Our friend group was surprisingly diverse. Several of us came from wealthy families, but Mel was the only one who actually acted like it. Lyall came from even more money as the Alpha's heir, but years of training had taught him that leadership meant serving the pack, not being served by it. The music grew louder as I approached the bar. "Another round?" the bartender asked with a wink. I nodded. Within minutes, six freshly made drinks sat neatly arranged on a tray. "Need help carrying those?" he asked nervously.

Do you even realize how rare that is? “I’m just a servant." "Was a servant. His smile widens, cold as ice. Now you're my newest investment, and that royal blood of yours is going to earn its keep."

he called as softly as he could and got their attention when he got closer. Dean was surprised to see him. But he can't hide his happiness. He misses him after a week of not seeing him. He misses Sean terribly. "Bun, you're here! When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?" he exclaims happily using his pet name for him for the first time since they made up. Employees that are present at the lobby stare at their boss in astonishment. But what got their attention more is Sean’s presence. Sean, the infamous heir of Chairman Stuart Williams. The eldest son of the Williams. The heir of the Empire Group of Companies. The lost prince.

“Holy shit, Lyriana. You’re pregnant with the heir to both thrones. This is more than a scandal. This is a looming war waiting to happen.” I held intensely unto the edges of the windowsill. “I am aware.” “So what do you want to do?” she asked. “I am confused,” I said with a heavy hear. “Well… you better figure it out before someone else does.” She said as I hung up the call. My breath caught in my throat as I reread the letter. Alaric. Here. In the same palace. This was the same man that ruined the world I had. He owns the child I am carrying. He is the heir to Ardonia’s kingdom. Our rival kingdom