The Heiress's Rise From Nothing To Everything Novels & Stories

she paused for a while toying with the ropes of her gown. "I need to talk to you, to apologize for everything… I love you Kayden and you mean the world to me. What I did it's for us, our future. We both know you have a…let's call it a disability and as future Alpha you'll need an heir eventually," she said fluffing her blonde hair like what she was saying made any sense. Kayden stood still, wrapped in a towel listening to her bullshit. She got up and walked seductively towards him and stood in front of him, she even had the audacity to look into his eyes and say.

Grandma, you've truly misunderstood Dad–" Nancy didn't even let them finish. She slapped them both across the face without hesitation. "You two outsiders need to shut your mouths. You have no right to speak in front of me and Cindy!" Tina, undeterred, shamelessly walked up with a smile on her face. "Grandma, if I had known you were coming, I would've gone to greet you at the entrance." She reached out to link arms with Nancy, but Nancy shoved her away hard. "You're just a sugar baby. How dare you call me Grandma? You have no shame." Skyrise Group was built from the ground up by Nancy when she was young. She was also the only female billionaire in all of Asperio.

“But… he’s not the heir, unlike Christian, and he…” “Ariana,” my mother chuckled. “That doesn’t matter because no one knows what the future holds, and you could help him grow better. Think about how you’ll gain the world if you help him get to the top. Don’t you want everything Elena has?” I stood up and gently removed my hand from hers, then started pacing around the room. “You’re right, Mother,” I ran a hand through my hair as I thought about Landon. Even though he wasn’t destined to be the heir of the royal empire, having someone like him would give me the power I wanted, and I could help him achieve so many things. “I should have thought of this!” I laughed and rushed to pick up my phone

No one knows how he could become a vegetable overnight. After my father's illness, he passed down all and every of his inheritance in the name of Jewel Empire, the most Prestigious company, down to my name. I became his heiress, a beautiful youngest billionaire but all these responsibilities come with a great price. I couldn't keep up with the pace. I am an internally ill lady. A meek one at that. So I made the biggest decision of my life.

Thomas also stood up, pulling my hand to guide me to my feet with the rest of the crowd. I moved like a robot, my body moving mechanically while my mind struggled to process the magnitude of what I was witnessing. Taylor had somehow transformed herself from a convicted felon into one of the wealthiest women in America. She smiled at the crowd with the grace of someone born to wealth and privilege. "Thank you all," she said, her voice carrying over the continued applause. "I look forward to getting to know you better in the coming months." More applause. More standing ovations. More people looked at this mysterious heiress who had come out of nowhere to reclaim her inheritance with admiration

My mother-in-law stood in the doorway of what was supposed to be my home, looking at me like I was dirt on her expensive shoes. "He'll be here," I said quietly, even though we both knew I was lying. Margaret laughed, the sound was cold and cruel. "My son is working late with Victoria. You know, someone actually important? Someone who understands business? Not some nobody he picked up from God knows where." My fingers tightened around my phone. I wanted to scream that I understood business better than Victoria ever could, that I could buy and sell the Blackwell family fortune ten times over, that I was Elena Sterling, hidden heiress to Sterling Global, one of the largest corporations in the c

I said as I sat back down and tried to keep the irritation out of my voice. "Forget the investors you already have and start thinking about the one who just landed back in the country, because word is that the Great Thorne Heiress—the real one, the one with the trust fund that hasn't been touched in three years—is looking for a new project to dump her excess capital into," Beatrice said, and I felt a sudden jolt of electricity run through my chest that made me sit up straight.

Load her neck with chains and necklaces, gold, silver and diamond as though that'll remind me of my spot on the hierarchy, meanwhile all I see is a woman with poor fashion sense. One diamond necklace is enough to do the job, three is just the wearer having existential crises and low self esteem. Her face was set in that cold expression she'd worn at the wedding, and beside her stood a woman I'd recognize even in coma. Blair. Blair — oh! Look at me! You can never be me, do you know who I am?— Beaumont. If she turned into a snake I won't be surprised, trust me. She was an heiress, old money, grew up in boarding schools and summered in Europe. Meh! Rejected daddy's money to build lots of experi

One slip could ruin everything he had planned. Lucas’s mind raced as he scrutinized the woman more closely. She wasn’t ordinary; her jewelry gleamed with undeniable expense, her pale hands spoke of privilege. This wasn’t some desperate girl...it was a wealthy, entitled heiress, accustomed to bending the rules and bending herself to get what she wanted. The realization made him wary. She wasn’t naive; she was calculating, bold, and probably skilled at using her allure to get exactly what she wanted.

The audience was mesmerized, marveling at her skill. Tiffany, who was the heiress of McAuley Group, possessed both beauty and intelligence. She had excelled in her studies since childhood and mastered multiple languages, winning first place at international ballet competitions at the age of 12. She had truly won the life lottery, as she was rich, talented, and beautiful.