The Inheritance Games Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

Isla cut into their agitation instantly, as if she could read Ivy's thought, her eyes framing superfluous disdain towards their reactions. “Still! What if she comes back with him in the future, and wants to claim an inheritance in the future?! Ivy rose against her sister as if she had not thought the same as what she said. “What inheritance?” The corner of Isla's eyes twitched with distaste, “There is nothing for the child,” she scoffed.

She was starting to sound impatient. I looked at his face intently. "I was thinking about something else, actually... I think Ethan is hiding something important from me." "What something?" He looked more severe and sharp. "I just learned from Alex yesterday if there's some sort of agreement in their family about inheritance." I paused. It still didn't make sense and hurt. "The requirement for the inheritance to be claimed by one of them is to marry me. They involved me without my permission." "And now you're angry because of that?"

It's not a romance novel but it did look like it, where my favorite protagonist is being sold off to marry a guy she doesn't love and then she later finds love in the marriage. Does this apply to Sebastian? I'm afraid not. Even the look on his face tells me he's against this as much as I am. Neither of us had a say in it. It's not destined but it's been decided by forces that surpassed us. I don't know what is in it for him but for me it's nothing other than my parents selfish reasons. Inheritance. It has always been their goal even before I was born. I'm not surprised they found depriving their only daughter of her joy and sending her off to a man she barely knows.

Even if we don’t see eye to eye, there is this impossible string drawing me to her. And it seems to be the same for her. The universe is either trying to make up for me not having an actual mate. Or it is throwing the biggest fuck you in my face. Giving me someone who is literally perfect for me, and then not making them mine. Jaya has mentioned Blair’s school in passing. I know we should talk about it, but I always bring something up when she talks about that. Just the thought of her leaving, even just to go back to school hurts me. There was no way to explain it.

He took another step and her feet automatically adjusted the distance between them. Soon, her back hit the wall. His breath fanned her face. It was enticing. Who’s being enticed now? “What’s your plan, Ms. Franklin? Are you trying to seduce me into giving you money? That plan is flawed. I would fuck you but you’re not getting your inheritance.” The mention of her inheritance cleared her head a little. “That’s my inheritance. I deserve to receive it.” She almost snarled at him, but she toned it down a little. She’s not here to have a shouting match with him.

That is completely unexpected from what I was actually expecting. "How can you agree to a marriage contract with me that was formed from mutual hate then make me have feelings for you, you treat me so nicely, do all these things for me and you're telling me this ? "At first I hid it the deal about the inheritance because it was tagged to other things. I didn't have to do those things again and I never brought it up to you and now you're telling me that you want me out of your life because you think it makes me happy ? Zachary I wanted the inheritance because I was desperate to leave that family. There isn't a reason to ask for it anymore so why are you bringing it up ?" Tears slowly streamed

I nearly crushed my phone in my hand. One photo after another flicked past my screen, and then I saw it: Serena Ashford’s necklace. That ruby pendant was our family’s heirloom. It had been passed down for more than a hundred generations, but now it was hanging around the neck of an outsider? I remembered it clearly. On Lila’s eighteenth birthday, I had placed it around her neck myself. My pulse thundered as I dialed the number for Lila’s university, words spilling out before I could stop myself. I demanded to know about her enrollment.

She wrapped her fingers around the cup like it could ground her, then took a long sip, half of it gone in seconds. “Jeez,” I muttered, raising a brow. “You really have a lot on your mind.” She slammed the cup down a little too hard, coffee splashing against the rim. Her chest heaved as she whispered, “That bastard. I was just a pawn in his game. Everything was all a move. He’s been playing me, waiting for the right time to take my inheritance.” “Inheritance?” I repeated slowly, narrowing my eyes.