The Inheritance Games Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You already made me feel like an asshole by sending me that car without my permission. And now you want to hand me an inheritance that shouldn’t be mine?” Before Caspian could respond, Damian cut in. “Caspian has already included your share in his estate, Alaric. Whether you agree or not, that won’t change.” “Then change it!” I snapped, fixing my gaze on Caspian, challenging him. “Give everything to Aurora. She’s your biological daughter. She's the one who rightfully deserves it.”

His lips were like a fertility spell, almost impregnating her with a kiss. Alexa slapped her cheeks repeatedly, trying to snap out of her daze. It felt like her brain cells were in a chaotic fight, all confused and tangled. Aslan said he’d marry her. Wait. What? Why? Was it because of the inheritance or something? Maybe the inheritance really was his, just like in the novels where there's a specific time when it can be claimed. Maybe she needed to marry Aslan for it to be hers.

“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

What game was he playing, proposing something so absurd? “Because I can help you get your inheritance.” His words stopped her cold. Autumn’s eyes widened as she tried to mask her shock. How did he know about her inheritance? “W-What are you talking about?” she shot back, louder than intended, hoping someone outside might hear. “You’re definitely drunk, you arrogant ass!” “You have an inheritance,” Elliot persisted, undeterred. “Your grandmother willed it to you, didn’t she?” Autumn’s gaze turned steely as she tried to recover, though curiosity flared beneath her mask of anger. “And what if I do?” she said mockingly. “Are you hoping to get your hands on it?”

"So when I saw you were growing tired of her, I knew my chance had come. I was going to destroy everything she had!" "I wanted her to lose you, lose her daughter, lose her life! I wanted her to know what happens when you steal what belongs to me!" "So what if you know the truth now? Mia is dead. Oliver is the only heir. Are you going to kill me?" "Heir?" Alexander sneered, throwing the report at Vivian's face. "How the hell is Oliver supposed to inherit my pack with this blood purity?" Vivian picked up the document, and her face turned to stone.

He paused just enough for the words to sink into my head. “You know the truth.” “No,” I screamed, my hands flying to my ears and covering them. I couldn’t believe a word from the mouth of a crazy bastard who kidnapped me. I couldn’t. “Your father never changed his will. James was going to inherit the Archduchy like it had all been throughout the years. It’s tradition that a male child inherits that. Your father knew it and wasn’t about to change that. And yes, your brother may have killed your dad, but what happened afterward was all under Alejandro’s manipulation. Your fiancée never betrayed you. Alejandro found Aubrey and paid her a hefty sum of money to seduce pure Lucas. When that didn’t

One of her brows arched in disgust. “You should have tapped on what you wanted, and it will be brought to you.” “How was I supposed to know? You've never taken me anywhere this fancy.” “Is it now my fault? What do you do with all the money I give you?” “Whatever. Just know that I won't let you use me or my baby to get some stupid inheritance.” “Can you not mention the inheritance thing anymore? It's as fake as your—ass,” I slurred, and her eyes darkened with rage.

“So I’m… just paperwork.” “No, you’re my leverage.” I stood, circled the table until I loomed over her. “They’ve pulled strings to stop me from getting my hands on my inheritance, they killed my fiancée too. They did that to stop me from getting married, because if I stay single, everything goes to them by default. So I need you to get my inheritance, and you need me to get away from your abusive past.” Her chin lifted. “And love? Where does that fit in your contract?”

But all he’d gotten was a bunch of information he couldn’t decipher. The only thing he fully understood were the sentences that ended the letter: “…It's only right that you also have the chance to fight for the Inheritance.You’ll be competing against your half-brother. May the best man win. You always were and always will be a Hunter.” Then a warning: “Do not show this to anyone.” Always a Hunter. Yeah, right. Scott ground his teeth. Fresh pain drained the warmth from his chest. He only joined the inheritance race because he figured he could get answers about his mother.

She cheered, doing a little skip out of the room. Once she was gone, Kian and I exchanged looks, I didn’t need him to tell me how much he hates the idea, I could see it written all over him and the look on his face might as well mirror mine. I sat down back on the sofa, holding my head in my hands when I felt a tap. “We have a deal?” I silently read his words. Forcing a smile to my face, I stood up. “Sure, if this is the little sacrifice I have to make to get my inheritance back and make Alec pay while at it, then I’m game.” An emotion passed through his eyes but it was gone before I could even grasp it.