The Heir Season 1 Novels & Stories

“He wants you back as the heir, but there are many clauses to this. Firstly, since you lived in hiding, you lack the basic skills of a warrior and one of the major qualities of being an heir is what you lack” “If you come with us, you would undergo training and if you can hone your skills, you would take over immediately” My stomach tied a knot and their words intensified my anger as I stared at them in disbelief. Quinn continued. “Uncle wants you to know that you are his perfect late bloomer, and he loves you so much. But, there is also another clause to all of this” “If you want to take the position of the heir, you have to abandon your children”

I doubt I’d want anything from me. I should ask his parents. Allister’s parents treated me better than I expected them to. They don’t exactly trust me with family secrets, but they do treat me like a daughter in law and they love their granddaughter. They’re happy with Leah and the Heir to the Cross empire. Aalayah Cross is the sole heir to not only my Foundation, but the Cross empire, Dean and Lucinda said if she wanted there will always be a place for her in the foundation. Dean is like the older brother I’ve never had.

She was desperate. This matter will be discussed privately. No one is to speculate in the family chat. A reply came almost instantly from one of the senior branch elders. It ceased to be private when a false heir was introduced into the bloodline. Another elder added: Mooncrest must verify the report in person. Then the patriarch of one of the branch lines, who rarely spoke at all, sent the message that changed everything. Bring the physician who handled the original examination to the Vale estate tonight. This will be settled before witnesses.

he added, and I just let out a soft sigh. "Dear, Mia used to be the heir because we all thought she was the gifted one, but not anymore. Right now, Annalise is the heir, and we shall follow the tradition," Grandma said, and I rolled my eyes. Who the heck still follows such a dumb tradition? This is the twenty-first century, for God's sake! "This is outrageous! How can you all just accept this?" Mia exclaimed, her voice laced with nastiness. "Annalise can't just waltz in and snatch everything from me!"

But at the same time, I become wary about the future. My father just said I was the heir to this family. But I do not know anything about the underground world. Also, I’ve almost died twice now. The necklace. I left it back in the other house. If I’m allowed to pack my clothes. I’ll keep that necklace and ask what is it really about. I don’t think it’s just a normal necklace that Hannah wore.

He looked up when she entered. "Didn't expect you back here so soon," he said casually, motioning toward the empty armchair. "Everything alright?" She didn't sit. "You really thought that toast was funny?" she asked, arms folded. His brows lifted slightly, amused. "Lighten up, Caliste. It was just a nudge. Families talk about heirs—it's nothing new." Her jaw clenched. "I'm your daughter, not a royal broodmare."

He couldn't do anything because it was clear that Aditya was the rightful heir to the company. "Well, ma'am, please introduce the young master to us," asked Mr. Andi. Mrs. Sandra turned to Mr. Yosef, but he shook his head. 'Aditya still hasn't come; could he be backing out? Could he have left me and his father?" thought Mrs. Sandra. "Is there a problem, ma'am?" Asked Mr. Abraham. "Yes, my son has not come, or maybe he is not ready to accept this burden." Mrs. Sandra replied with a look of sadness on her face.

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.

The cool satisfaction of a man who believes everything is proceeding exactly as planned. I raised my glass in return, my smile flawless. I hope you can still smile like this, Dominic. Three days from now. When your heir is gone— and you finally understand what it cost you to underestimate me.

I didn’t need to turn around to know who said it. Father. His voice carried that familiar edge of contempt that had followed me since childhood. Mother sat beside him, silent but no less displeased, her lips were pressed thin, her eyes cold. “You had one task,” my father continued, his tone measured. “And now the Ward family is entangled with the Hale heir.” My hands curled into fists on my lap. Lucy Hale. The sole heir of the Hale fortune, the secret we’ve been guarding as a loaded gun. Father didn’t need to finish the sentence, I understood perfectly.