The Heir Of Caladan Novels & Stories

"Kaelen doesn't want me to feel wronged, so he's decided to hold a Grand Naming Ceremony for our son tomorrow. It's a historic event, I know, and as the former mate, you should come and give the heir your blessing, right?" A Mating Ceremony? My head snapped up to look at Kaelen. In our pack, standing at the altar to name the heir was a sacred rite reserved only for the Alpha and his true Luna. By doing this with her, he wasn't just acknowledging the child; he was publicly declaring to the Moon Goddess that she was his partner in life and legacy. Then what was our bond? My stare seemed to make him uneasy. He squared his shoulders defensively.

Theodor, a 29-year-old man, is the first grandson of Gilbert Jansen Burg, the owner of Burg Corporation, and has been named the company's heir. That doesn't necessarily make Theodor big-headed or dependent on his family. Theodor felt he was carrying a Very Heavy mandate, so he always wanted to feel perfect at every opportunity. Theodor was such a genius that his grandfather felt. He had made no mistake in choosing the heir to his fortune. "My grandson, you're finally home. How was the company today?" "Yes, as usual. Very busy." Theodor said. "Good, good. You're a child genius." Gilbert complimented.

When he came, Calhoun could see that the man was older than him. "Hello, my name is George. You must be Calhoun -" "I'm the Alpha heir, don't address me by my direct name, you haven't earned that." Calhoun spat rudely. "George." George smiled weirdly. "Excuse me, what then do I address you as?" "Hm." Calhoun hummed. "Simple. Call me lord heir." "Lord heir? That doesn't make any sense-" "Last I checked miser, I am the one who gives the orders. I'm sure you must have also heard who is supposed to be on the throne and why."

His low tone spewed danger. His eyes then darted to his son Cumac, whose hand was pressed to his cheek. "You're the heir to my throne now, and you're obligated to stay away from the enemy." He stood upright and straightened his shoulders, before his arms pointed toward Calantha. "She is the enemy. She is human" The hallway filled with loud gasps from the little sisters as their eyes went to Calantha. "Sister…" they both chorused. Calantha looked down in shame and a tear dropped from her eyes.

"So she won't remember me, head chief?" "Yes." "Alright then, I think I have to go now back to the Battleaxe tribe," Calvin murmured in dismay with no reason to stay any longer. "Or you can accompany the vampire seer on their journey," Lucinda said and took Celestina's satchel with the heirloom inside. "...ang give this to the vampire. Maybe she will find a way to use this." "Oh! Is this Celestina's grandmother heirloom milady?" "Yes. Do not touch whatever is inside. You don't want to perish in a blink. Our heirloom was designed to kill anyone touching it without the ancestry of the first owner. So try and risk your life or give that to the vampire seer."

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.

I answered without hesitation. "I won't regret it." In our bloodline, an Alpha King heir must produce a child to inherit the title. I didn't believe for a second that Hadley's precious mistress Juno could produce an heir. And I didn't believe Callum was really the broken man everyone said he was. I walked out of the Throne Room. Hadley, who'd never given me the time of day, was suddenly trailing behind me. His voice was mocking. His gaze crawled over my body.

"I am thrilled to announce that I had chosen my granddaughter Calista as my heiress." Calista's eyes expanded to the size of fists as she gaped at the Queen Mother, who was now praising her with an ear-splitting smile. Calista's hearing appeared to fade as she watched her fellow tribesmen applaud her. She couldn't believe what had just occurred. She looked at their table for her peers, but all she saw was Hera, who was also cheering her on from the crowd. She looked for her cousin Althaia but couldn't find her.

'Anna, you-‘ 'And listen, I don't need your help! so, just ignore me, I'm just your servant, never be more than that, especially your bitch!' Anna said in a cold tone. And her words were more than enough to make Liam completely silent and stunned by it. She immediately left with emotional steps, leaving Liam behind. And after Anna left, came from behind Liam, the sound of clapping and very loud laughter. ‘HAHAHA’ 'Wow, what an amazing scene! So dramatic! Liam Lawson, the young master and THE HEIR of the Lawson group, was just rejected by a servant, hahaha!'