The Inheritance Games Audiobook Novels & Stories

The simple wooden cabin was made from forest wood with a slightly worn-out roof; the sturdy chimney seemed ready for the upcoming winter. “Madam, are you—” “Come in.” A hoarse and heavy voice greeted Lewis's ears; it belonged to Madam Tsude. A strange aroma permeated the air strongly, like a foul smell mixed with spices. It was a very peculiar smell; a normal person would surely vomit! “It seems the hidden heir has emerged; you cannot defeat him this time.” “Come on, Madam. Think of cunning ways or whatever it takes; give me the best potion. Even if it's strange, I will drink it. I don't want Daddy to give all his wealth to Andy; my influence is also starting to fade.”

On my twenty-ninth birthday, I was supposed to be formally announced as the next head of the Ashford family. But before the charity gala began, my mother fed my succession speech into the shredder and replaced it with a written pledge to my sister. "Lydia hasn't had an easy time since the wedding. Announce in public that you're giving her the Harbor Hotel. Think of it as backing her up." It was the first property my grandmother had left me, and the only project I had been allowed to run on my own in eight years. I asked my mother, "And if I'm not willing?" My father looked at me coldly. "Don't forget, you'll inherit all of Ashford one day. She only has us." They had always used the inh

“You have forty eight hours. After that, my memory of the cellar grows conveniently vague. And the people who want those ledgers buried forever will not be as patient as I am.” I turned toward the door, every instinct screaming that the walls themselves were listening to our conversation. "Aurielle, wait." Elena’s final words followed me like a blade between the shoulders. "The only way to keep your son is to destroy the inheritance."

“The problem flared up again when Thea’s grandfather left no inheritance at all for Hera. All of his assets were passed down only to Thea’s grandmother and Thea. Meanwhile, Thea’s inheritance was to be managed by her grandmother. “That news drove Hera into a rage. She caused such a huge commotion that Thea’s grandmother finally gave in, allowing Hera to take her share of the inheritance, but on the condition that Thea’s portion must remain untouched. Of course, Thea’s grandmother’s words were ignored; over time, all of the inheritance was gradually sold off by Mrs. Fiona.” “How could Darius put up with such a crazy woman?” Maxine asked. Isam shrugged. “Maybe because he had already grown numb

“Then Marcus gets a Pyrrhic victory. He might get the inheritance, but he’ll lose the company. The board won’t follow him after this, they've seen who he really is.” After she hung up, Selene looked at Avalon. “Would it be okay If we lost the inheritance?” “Truthfully, I don’t know. That’s Pierce Holdings, everything Nene built and all I’ve protected for ten years.” “But would we be okay?” Avalon thought about that. “Yeah. We’d be okay. I have Nexus and I have enough money. We will survive.” “More than survive?” “Yeah. More than that.” Selene felt something release in her chest. She confirmed the inheritance mattered, but it wasn’t everything they were.

"It's me." My tone was firm, but there was helplessness in it, too. The three of them were so angry that they nearly hit me. "We think it's you, too, but the point is the Coxes will kill you!" They paced around anxiously. "They clearly already drafted the billion-dollar inheritance agreement. They're just waiting for the heiress to sign it. So why would they kill you the moment you're confirmed as the heiress?" Rebecca clutched her head.

"The... the override... it’s... it’s renaming the shares... it’s assigning the entire corporate liability to the clone line..." "That’s the deal, Dad," I whispered, leaning my face against the glass cylinder until my hot breath fogged the view of his silver hair. "You sold the heiress to the highest bidder. Now the buyer is here to audit the books." The child in my arms let out a sharp, suffocating gasp as the data-stream fractured into forty thousand different individual code-paths, her tiny, scarred chest heaving as the weight of the open-source rebellion began to unpick her inheritance line by line. She looked up at me, her wide, brown eyes finally losing their cold, adult calculation, he

My stomach turned violently. I clenched my fists under the table, nails digging into my palms. “You all are disgusting.” Lucy just laughed, delighted by my revulsion. I turned to the lawyer. “And if I refuse?” He cleared his throat, adjusting his glasses. “As stated, the entire inheritance, including all assets, will transfer to Mrs. Vale and Mr. Coleman.” Lucy sighed, feigning pity. “And then what, Reina? No money, no protection. What do you think happens to pretty little girls who suddenly find themselves powerless?”

she echoed softly. Silea’s jaw tightened. “According to the inheritance terms, the one who marries first—” “—inherits everything,” Aurelia finished for her. A beat. Then— A soft laugh escaped her. Not loud. But cutting. “Oh, Silea…” She leaned back against the couch, crossing one leg over the other, her gaze filled with something dangerously close to amusement. “Were you dreaming? When did this term come from?” Silea’s stomach dropped. But she didn’t show it.

Second. I took screenshots of all the private messages Liam had sent me. Especially the smug, calculating ones. [Liam: Our children will inherit the entire Sterling empire. Imagine, $12.7 billion, and all the family’s global assets.] [Liam: I’ve been waiting for this. Waiting for a woman worthy of me.] [Liam: Marcus and Kevin were so stupid. They really thought I was going to save them. Haha.] I bundled the video and the chat logs into one file. Then I blasted it out to the family channel.