Novel & Cerita The Heiress Choose Madness

Morning light slipped through the windows and touched his face, turning the devotion in his eyes almost holy. At last, I knew this was not a hallucination. It was not just a ridiculous setup in a spicy mafia romance. It was my choice. And it was his surrender.

Before Her Heir. Sienna’s breath caught. “Her Heir,” she whispered. Harvey’s face paled. “No. No, Sienna, you don’t understand. It’s not just about the bloodline. It’s what you’re meant to do with it. You’re not just the heir... you are the one who will either break the curse or become its next victim.” Sienna looked at the journal again, her heart racing. The final words echoed in her mind like a haunting refrain: Her Heir. Her destiny had just been laid bare before her, and she had no idea how to stop the storm that was about to break.

I froze where I stood, unable to move, unable to answer, my chest tightening in ways I didn’t understand. Slowly, I turned back to face him, forcing myself to stay composed even though I could feel how deeply his words had affected me. “No woman would resist the man she wants,” I said evenly, “but no woman wants to be the second option either. I am the heiress and future head of the Sollivierre Corporation. The heir of the Luxmoore Corporation wants me—not as a second choice. So why would I ever settle for being somebody’s second option?” He didn’t answer. He simply stood there, staring at me, as if weighing my words or maybe waiting to see if I would break first.

Melanie nudged Jade and excitedly exclaimed, "Did you hear that? It's a role specifically arranged for you." Despite that, Jade couldn't be happy, as she knew Bella wouldn't be nice to someone for no reason. Although she didn't know why Bella had approached her, it was better to be cautious. Jade sat quietly on the makeup stool, waiting for the makeup artist. She happened to see the script on the makeup table and curiosity drove her to pick it up. After she read the plot, her expression changed slightly. The scene in the script depicted a ruthless woman who had schemed to seize her family's fortune and eliminate all witnesses. Her deceit was exposed, and she was caught red-handed before bein

He could feel it himself, the way his emotions slipped beyond control, the mania clawing at the edges of his restraint. Their lord’s madness was incurable. Deadly. Anyone foolish enough to approach him—or worse, provoke him—during one of these episodes would be slaughtered without hesitation, status be damned. The only thing they could do was bow their heads in absolute submission. “Yes, my lord. We will absolutely bring your heir, the Luna and the heir of the Nightshade to you,” one of them vowed, his voice shaking despite the words. “Now piss off.” His hand, slick with blood, dragged across his forehead as he exhaled sharply. “If you linger here any longer, I won’t be able to stop myself f

But then she remembered her saying that if Marie followed her, she will have to shoot her head with a bullet. Walking passed through the deserted corridors, she opened each container and poured the liquid all over the first floor of the mansion. Momentarily, she could hear gunshots from above the house and she cannot help but get more and more excited. “The plan worked, little heiress… they have started killing each other like stupid pawns in your little game of chess,” taunted the voice inside her. Steffy had finally emptied the containers so she decided to follow the gunshots from the third floor of the mansion. She could hear muffled voices, followed by a loud wailing which has sounded li

Her eyes were like that of a predator, her gentle strides held confidence and grace. "I. Don't. need. to be a princess to be a queen, I don't follow customs, and I never will, Just so you know, am wealthier than the duke himself, so don't categorize me as your equal, am an heiress, so I qualify to sit beside him, you can't do anything about it Mrs. Estelle Lockwood." After finishing her long speech she smirked. Sometimes you need to scratch with your claws to pass your point. "Such disrespect!, this can't be condoned in here!!" Estelle was gritting her teeth, her face turned green.

I wanted to call out for help, but a part of me suspected I might be kidnapped, and alerting whoever was holding me might not be the best idea. I slipped on my slippers and stood up, feeling a bit dizzy. My head throbbed, but I managed to move forward. I gripped my hairpin tightly, using it as a makeshift defense. As I stepped out of the room, I took in the grandeur of the mansion. It was huge, even bigger than mine, and beautifully decorated. The walls were painted white, and the hallway was adorned with various art pieces. The opulence suggested that my kidnapper was wealthy, which made me wonder what their motives were because it was clear that they don't need money from me.

In her place stood a woman who exuded power and confidence, her every move radiating an aura of quiet authority. A small gasp escaped the lips of a young receptionist, her eyes widening in disbelief. "Oh my god," she whispers to her colleague, "Is that… is that Madam Chairman?" Her colleague, a seasoned veteran of the Xiang Empire, nodded, his eyes fixed on the arriving heiress. "The one and only and the most beautiful," he replied, his voice hushed with a mixture of awe and apprehension. "Madam Chairman Sarah Xiang, it's an honor see you."

Meredith said. “Good plan. Now all we need is a bait for the monster,” Victoria said, looking at Jill. Madison entered her room and turned the lights on. She took a few moments to let everything sink in. She thought about the future ahead of her. This was not something she had planned or thought about, but it was her destiny, whether she liked it or not. She had been chosen. She smiled heartily, prepared to face it all with courage. “April G!!!” Meredith shouted at the top of her voice, shaking Madison out of her state of insentience.