The Inheritance Book Novels & Stories

"Angelic, I am not sure about this, but, it was not possible to happen. Sometimes, one way to know the truth behind a mysterious crime was through ghosting. The victim asked for help, it could be visiting someone in his dream or invading his real world. What happend to Anika was mysterious, I had encountered cases where demonic possessions took place. And it was not possible that it could happened." The car was filled with silence, Angelic's mind was over occupied with thoughts and doubts. She does not know what to believe now, yet, all she knew, was she needed to saved her dad and she would risk everything to free him. In the hospital, they asked the book keeper to look for the record of Ma

Nodding, she thought: “Everyone has useful contacts, only I am like a lone wolf.” - And money? After all, it would cost a fortune! Wouldn't it be a pity to spend them on me? - No, it's not a pity. I'm actually the son of an alpha, and no matter how he was a beast, he still left me an inheritance. And there is something else. Aidar also had money left after his death, so it belongs to you. At the insistence of Max, shares were bought on them, because you were not in dire need of money, and if you needed it, they allocated any amount. So you also have an inheritance and do not just lie there, but multiply. Whatever Max is, he has a knack for money investing.

I questioned. “Neither you nor Cas are in this book. I was the last entry 40 years ago and then we misplaced it. There’s been no one to print or scribe it, and we haven’t had the book. But no, it’s not the youngest child, it’s the children who inherit the Wyntor genes. Sometimes it’s more than one and sometimes not, but it’s shown by the golden eyes, like yours.” He explained. My mind exploded with questions.

But then I remember, the first time I met him, he told me I could keep accounts of some books and this takes me back to what those books were about. I remember it and it seemed to be some type of inheritance that he was left with but left untouched for long. Does this mean something? I begin to go through the library, looking at every piece of book and it makes me glad to know that I have finally found a piece of trial to follow.

Not paranoia. “…There is one final thing you must know. The company you believe you inherited, was never the real inheritance…” Elena stopped breathing. “What?" Marcus remained silent. He hadn't reached that part before. He wanted her to discover it herself. She turned the final page. “…Your real inheritance is a list. A list powerful enough to destroy nations. Protect it.* Never sell it, reveal it and never allow anyone to convince you they already possess it because they don't. Only one person knows where it truly is. You…”

I didn't sleep. Not because I was afraid, because I was thinking. The word Marcus had left behind lingered in the air like smoke in a sealed room. Inheritance. Not protection. Not legacy. Inheritance. There was a vital difference. Protection meant I was sheltered. Inheritance meant I was owed something. And in families like this, things that are "owed" always come with blood attached. By morning, the estate felt different. Quieter. Like the walls themselves were leaning in to listen.

The fake orange flames flickered, casting animated shadows on their faces. “Listen to me, young man,” Grandma was the first to speak, enunciating each word. “No one inherits anything when I’m still alive.” She slowly got up from her position, leaning forward so she was inches away from Liam. “Inheritance means I’m dead.” She jabbed his forehead with her index finger, gritting her teeth. “So, you can forget about it and continue being the good boy I raised.” she glared at him before stomping out, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

"By sending cleaners to kill us on your island? That’s a strange way to show family love." "The cleaners were a test of your resolve, Darius," Ivy said, her voice smooth as silk. "And you passed. You protected my daughter. You showed that you are more than the sum of your father’s sins. But Ethan has already made his choice. He doesn't want your protection. He wants his inheritance." "Inheritance?" I looked at Ethan, my heart breaking. "What inheritance? There’s nothing left but blood and debt." Ethan reached into his coat and pulled out a small, leather-bound book. I recognized it instantly. It was the master ledger, the one our father had kept in the hidden wall safe. The one I thought had

“How do I get control of my inheritance?” Barrister Ethan nodded slowly, sipping his coffee before continuing. “Your grandfather was worried you'd marry wrong...one who'd only want you for what you have. He trusted your father to make the right choice for you. So, to get your inheritance, you need to marry a man your father approves of.” “What if I don't,” Audrey asked, her gaze locked onto Barrister Ethan's. Barrister Ethan's expression turned somber. “I’m afraid you don't get your share, it goes to Liam Erickson, your cousin.”

"Oh! This inheritance land is so mysterious that it can claim victims from our side. Have you sent anyone to look around the place?" "I have, but now the people we sent cannot enter and can only wait outside." The grand elder replied. "Then just wait! Kill those who come out of the inherited land if no one wants to give up their treasures. but you must be discerning in doing so." the sect leader's order was immediately carried out by the grand elder. What the eagle sect leader said was immediately sent by the grand elder to the sect members who were at the gate of the inheritance land.