The Inheritance Games Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Asher’s voice cut in, steady: “We’ll do whatever’s required. I’ve always told you—use me as you wish.” Guilt twanged inside me. Zephyr added, “One more detail: if you fail, everything reverts to your cousin—Jessica. She’s already married.” My stomach dropped. Jessica, who wanted everything I had, who would gloat for decades—no. No way. Zephyr quoted the final clause: “If Liliana is not married by the time she turns twenty‑six, her entire inheritance transfers to her cousin Jessica, including the forest estate.” My birthday—next month. I met Asher’s gaze; determination sharpened his features, as though vowing to battle beside me. I drew a breath.

“What if it’s real, Alex? What if I inherited something that wasn’t rightfully mine? What if my grandfather… lied? Or… didn’t know?” He cupped my face in his hands, his thumb brushing away a tear I didn’t even realize had fallen. “Gina, you have nothing to feel guilty about. You inherited this estate legally. Your grandfather named you as the sole heir. That’s binding. We have the documentation. This man is probably fishing for a payday.” “But what if he isn’t?” I whispered. “What if Evelyn had a child? What if Grandpa knew and kept it a secret?” Alex was silent for a moment, his gaze intense as he considered that possibility.

“My decision is final. In fact, I’ve already signed the document. Edward is no longer the heir to our family.” I had waited so long for this moment, so much so that the inheritance had become my greatest obsession. But why couldn’t I feel happy now? I looked at Emma for the second time, and she looked so beautiful in that floral dress, her hair tied up in a bun. While Helena talked about transferring the inheritance to my name, all I could think about was how disappointed Emma would be when she found out I had lied to her all this time.

“Just don’t let her forget that we have a family dinner this week.” “I won’t.” Ella nodded once, then turned and walked away, oblivious to the fact that Vera had been kidnapped. I had lied for one very simple reason: Ella did not know. She couldn’t. From the very moment she was born, she was never meant to. Father had drawn the line clearly between his inheritance. It was Cassian and I, to be the heirs of the main empire, both the shadow empire and the fully dark. We had both been initiated young, dragged into a world that most people would never survive.

Kevin concluded "The name didn't ring a bell so I'm guessing my mother must have picked her from nowhere. Probably won't tell her of my blindness till we're married." "You can't entirely blame your mother, you know? She's doing this for you." "Tell me what's worse, Ian" Kevin paused and added "Staying a bachelor and losing my inheritance or getting married to a greedy thief who's probably gonna rid me of my inheritance?" "The first for me," Ian answered. "What?" "Well, if you lose your inheritance to your brother you have automatically lost everything. Your large mansion, money, your sight included which means you wouldn't even get a job elsewhere. Think of your mother."

I said and Cole laughs. “That would be too impossible. You said I’m different, I’m not. I’m just like them though I don’t fight with violence. But – I’m still the same. I want to fight with the inheritance. Well! It’s impossible for me to win anyway. You are the legal and true inheritor while we are just a dead weight saved by grandfather.” Cole said as he walks past me towards my room’s door.

“Doom? Mom, it’s not like that.” “You don’t understand because you’re young, but I know these things,” she insisted. “She will attempt to undermine your position. Your inheritance is at stake, Liora. You mustn’t let that little wretch take everything from you, do you understand? Now, I hear she’s taken your mate, too.” My jaw tightened at the mention of Callum. “Callum and I weren’t a match,” I muttered, looking down at my knees. “It’s for the best. She can have him.”

Gritting my teeth hard, I endured the pain as I looked mockingly at Niezl who obviously was satisfied at the reaction I gave when she finished saying such a bunch of sentences towards me. My left eye twitches in anger as i opened my lips to say, “Very well. If your Grandpa will come here soon and he will really agree to what you said. What plans do you have for your inheritance?” I asked in a dark tone. The smile of victory in the corner of Niez's lips froze slightly. Of course she knew very well that they were just married because of the inheritance. If I were to divorce her now. The inheritance that her grandpa will give her will be considered as void.

But I see the flicker of doubt in her eyes. She thinks the baby will be her ticket back. But even she knows,it’s not just biology. It's not just blood. It's love. And that… might be the one thing I’ve accidentally stolen. I return to the mansion in a daze. Adrian’s in his office, pacing. There’s tension in the air. His father’s voice booms through the phone. “I don’t care how much time you need. The will stands. No child, no inheritance. Marcian already has lawyers watching the shares.”

They had dated for three years, but he just stood there unbothered. As the parted her lips to retort, Andrea cleared her throat and deadpanned, “Our Hodge family is already doing a lot letting the daughter of a bastard join the family.” “Since your cousin and fiancé has fallen in love, there’s nothing anyone can do about it. There’s nothing we can also do about it, as the deadline for getting married in order to claim your inheritance elapsed twenty-three minutes ago.” “But you still have your grandfather’s blood running in your veins so if you sign a document stating you will never bring up interest in the inheritance again, I will give you some money to return to the countryside.”