The Inheritance Games Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Yet the Suttons persisted. The truth was simple: none of us had any desire to inherit the empire. Rowan’s passion was law. Mine was medicine. Kai lived for the stage and the roar of his fans. But now… with the possibility of a missing sister, everything had changed. If she were found, she might be the one to inherit. She might be the Harrison Heiress. I escorted Rowan and Kai to the airport, then drove straight to the Sutton estate. Malum met me at the door with his polished charm and led me into his study. Before I could sit, he barked an order across the hall.

“Seems like someone’s out to rob you of your precious inheritance.” “Screw you,” Grayson said, his lips slightly twitching. “You’re the one who should be looking for someone else to screw to get that child because Tessa is never coming back to you and no matter how many tests you want — the child would never be yours.” Liam smiled darkly. Grayson chucked. “Yeah, right. Why don’t you focus on getting the inheritance as well, instead of prancing around with your barren wife who—“ “That’s enough Grayson,” Eleanor said, raising her hand.

“I’m not going to repeat myself.” “I’m not lying, Liam." Kelvin gasped. “I don’t know why, but Lucas said… if I wanted to keep my part of the inheritance, Xander must die.” Liam’s eyes locked onto him, deadly calm, assessing. He wasn't lying. Damian shared a glance with him, silent, question: What kind of madness drove their brother to this? Inheritance? Slowly, Liam lowered the gun, but his face remained terrifically controlled. Every revelation had been absorbed, and the weight of Kelvin’s confession seemed to bend the younger man under it, shoulders slumping with fear.

"But, being Andres’s legitimate son, as the DNA test confirms, the fair thing would be for his inheritance to pass into his hands." I’m going to faint. My heart is racing. Someone hold me. "But... Miss Amanda Grayson is also the adopted daughter of Mr. Andres. In his original will, he named her as the sole heir. In cases like this, the inheritance is divided and goes to both parties. My decision is that you two live together for a year, under the same roof, working together, and that your relationship becomes the best it can be. Only then will I be able to give you the inheritance in equal parts. If not, and you continue to fight and argue in every hallway, the inheritance will go to charity

I couldn’t help but remember how that scruff had felt as he’d kissed me. “I have a sister,” he said finally. “She’s a lot younger than me. I basically raised her myself. She’s turning eighteen in six months, and she’ll get a large inheritance from our grandda when she’s of age. She’ll use it to go to college.” “That sounds like something out of Downton Abbey. Are you sure you’re not a duke?” “Very.” “So what does our marriage have to do with your sister’s inheritance?” Liam sighed. “Our grandda is a nutter. If he finds out about this, he’ll disinherit Niamh. And it’ll have been my fault.”

I merely say, then get ready for the ride back. Unlike when I came, the excitement is gone, let alone the desire to be a little more intimate with my husband. I also don't feel like it's going to be a lasting marriage and I see a divorce between us getting closer and closer. I sigh deeply and begin to think: what possible ally can I have on my side to be able to fight for the inheritance that was taken from my mother? It was clear that it was no longer possible to have Jareth as an ally and just as he had to take care of his business, I had to take care of mine.

“Still doesn't change the fact that I need to be a man of my own, mum! I can't continue like this! Which is why I won't leave and fight for the throne. It is mine now.” “Shut up!” Elizabeth yelled at him, feeling anger surge through her. “Does this look like a game to you? Do you think those coming after you are going to play nice? Just in case you missed it, I killed Xander's father so all of this inheritance can be yours. If I can do that, what makes you think I can't get you the throne?” Declan gasped, taking a step to the back. “No, I killed him. He was strangled to death by me.”

, When I loved him and prayed god that he shouldn't accept this proposal, he accepted it which made me think that he played me and now when I made my mind that he is playboy and marrying Alyssa for the inheritance, everything came back with a strike that I have to marry him now because Alyssa chose to be with her lover. "I am sorry Anna, I don't have any choice, if you won't accept it I have to make katherine marry him and you know she is too young for him which I can't make that happen", Uncle said in a defeated tone. Not able to reply him when everything is going on mind, I just able to bring one word from my mouth. "Inheritance?" "We are least bothered about that Inheritance now even if w

“Yes. Irina hides well, doesn’t she? But I prefer to face my enemies directly.” He stepped closer, studying every inch of my face like I was some ancient puzzle. “You look like her.” “Like who?” “Your mother. The Antonov who ran away like a sewer rat.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Oh, yes, you do. You have a claim to an inheritance, Lily. And I want my share—to make up for what your dear daddy stole from me.” “I have no idea! I’m not holding onto any inheritance!” My voice came out louder than I intended—pure desperation.

"Shocking Reversal in Inheritance Battle—Connelly Group Heiress Turns the Tide for Her Fiance." Abigail lowered her head and whispered into my ear, so quietly that only the two of us could hear, "Don't be afraid, Glenn. I'll handle everything. I won't let anyone hurt you again." I nearly gagged. Of everyone there, she was the most nauseating. In my previous life, I thought she was my last lifeline. But instead, she delivered me straight back into the clutches of Samantha and Howard. That was when I learned they had been in cahoots all along, all for the massive inheritance tied to my name.