The Heiress's Second Chance At Vengeance Novels & Stories

"Your Honor, my son has suffered so much! He married her, and for five years, our family practically took care of her for nothing!" What? Wiping her tears, she said, "This woman is so deceitful! When she married my son, she hid that she was the heiress of Shalton Group, making my son endure hardship with her. Now that my son's in trouble, she walks away. How is that fair?" What? Emily said, "Exactly! She spent extravagantly during the marriage. I know she has handbags worth millions, which should count as marital property and must be divided!" What?

Feel free to share your opinions and reactions as you journey through "Heirs - book 2" Thank you once again for your support, and I can't wait to hear what you think of Book 2! Warm regards, Stephanie Gomes. I'll place the synopsis of the second book here, starting from the next chapter. Synopsis: The seed of hatred leads to a kidnapping. A daughter, destined for supremacy, is deceived from infancy, prompted to seek revenge in the name of a false justice by her adoptive creator. Renata loves Scarllet so much that she's willing to spend years training to fulfill her mother's desire. When she turns 15, the young woman and her mother devise a plan and put it into action.

The betrayal had been almost as devastating as the loss itself. And now her daughter was engaged to Dexter El Camino. Of course she was. The circle of corruption remained perfectly intact. “Her name is Mia,” Dexter said. “I hired her through an agency.” I unclenched my fists, forced a polite smile, and bowed my head respectfully. Rage coursed through my veins, but this was the price of revenge. Cassie examined me with open disdain. “I assume you’re a professional,” she said coolly. “Do your job properly and don’t cross any boundaries.”

The moment he killed my mother, taking from me the one and only person who ever mattered, I’ve been plotting his downfall. It wasn’t until Lilian Vance’s funeral that I knew exactly how I was going to get my revenge. Vance fell off the wagon after his wife’s death, his gambling problem multiplying into the millions. He thought he had time to pay his debts, he was comfortable and being comfortable left you vulnerable. He didn’t have shit now—nothing but her. Now, I finally have her, my prize. My Serena. A dark raven-haired beauty that would soon become my wife. As if she can hear me thinking her name, she shoves at my arm, her nails sinking into the flesh as she struggles to get away from me.

The selection ceremony was about to begin, and he needed me as his mate standing beside him to win more support and recognition in the ceremony. What's more, I was now the Alpha heiress of the most powerful pack in the Northern Territories. With my support, he had a high probability of becoming the next Alpha King. For his reputation, for the Alpha King selection, he was eager to bring me back. From beginning to end, he showed no remorse. Since he cared so much about the Alpha King selection, I would completely destroy his unrealistic ambitions. The moment I exchanged glances with my father, he knew my thoughts and gave me an affirming look. My heart warmed.

She had done her findings and she had realized they found her in the sea like trash. And yet, Ross defended her like she was the last piece of civilization left on Earth. So what if she closed the G Apex deal? She probably had inside help from Ross so he could make her look good. Vanessa would never let that stand. Her teeth clicked together. He was supposed to marry someone like her, something worthy of his caliber. Not a soggy, trembling girl who looked like she belonged in a painting of a shipwreck. Vanessa had grown up in their world, had lunch with senators and danced with heirs. She knew how to fold her napkin, knew how to seduce without looking like she was trying. She was certain Emm

Right? I straightened, my jaw setting. She thought this was over? She thought she could walk away from me, marry him, and just forget? No. No fucking way. I’d get her back. No matter what it takes. Even if I had to burn the whole world down to do it. I glanced back at the door which she had disappeared through. “Just you wait, Alexandra. I'll get you back.”

His presence was alluring, and the scent of clean spices filled my nostrils. “Be my partner,” he said. My breath caught immediately. “Partner? How?” His smirk returned, slow and deliberate. “Accept, and you will find out.” I let out a weary sigh, my mind racing with different thoughts. Everything was at stake: my firm, my life, my revenge. I lifted my eyes to his, steady and unwavering. “Fine.” A flicker of satisfaction crosses his face. “Good. Now tell me, how do you plan to show the world that your husband tried to kill you?”

"I've been preparing to take back what they stole from me. My husband. My family. My life." I turned to face her fully, something shifting inside me like tectonic plates rearranging. "But that life was never worth fighting for. Stefan never loved me, not really. My parents never saw me, not clearly. Rose never considered me her sister, only an obstacle." I moved to the window overlooking Manhattan's glittering expanse. A view fitting for who I was becoming. Not Camille Lewis, forgotten daughter and discarded wife. But Camille Kane, heir to an empire, architect of vengeance.

Vivienne’s icy gaze measured Adrielle like a diamond being appraised, sharp and unyielding. “I’ve heard the rumors,” Vivienne said, her voice smooth but edged with steel. “The heiress who lost everything, then vanished.” Adrielle met her stare evenly. “I’m here to reclaim what’s mine.” Vivienne’s smile was thin, calculating. “Bold. Dangerous. I like it. But this city doesn’t give up its secrets easily. You’ll need more than fire.” Lucien stepped forward, his presence a silent warning. “We’re prepared to play your game.”