The Inheritance Games Full Series Novels & Stories

I say. These mates of mine have saved me, have given me a life that I didn’t even know I wanted, and now they’ve given me a family. Our family. I pull Aeron’s arms a little tighter and slowly drift off with a smile on my face. THE END ******** This is the end of the first book in this series. The second book is called the Lycan Inheritance, and the first few chapters are up now. This book follows Adriel, all grown up and now the Lycan King. Rosalie, Aeron, and Cain are still in this book so you’ll see more about how their relationship has grown and developed.

The thought of someday having a family with these four men, carrying their children, continuing both the Maxwell and Blackthorne bloodlines, felt simultaneously terrifying and right. "That's... something to consider," I managed, feeling heat rise in my cheeks. Fin's grin was wicked as he caught my reaction through our bond. "Something to look forward to, you mean." I rolled my eyes, though I couldn't help smiling back. "We have quite a few things to handle before we start thinking about pups." "True," Liam agreed, though his green eyes held a softness that made my heart skip. "Reclaiming your heritage comes first." After dinner, we retired to the library where Alpha Maxwell had gathered the

He was a man in a perfect, three-piece charcoal suit, holding a silver-bar-coded remote. ​"You’re late for the series finale, Nora," Vane said, his voice echoing in the hollow chamber. "The 'Silver Heir' is currently 85% depleted. His 'Sense of Wonder' has already been sold to a Teen-Dystopia startup. His 'Love for his Mother' is being auctioned off to a Lifetime-Movie AI." ​"Let him go, Vane," Nora said, her flute glowing with a violent, pulsating red. "Or I’ll burn this entire archive to the ground."

But none were born of them. “This isn’t legacy,” Elias said. “This is evolution.” He leaned closer. Whispered like a man reciting scripture: “Every major syndicate now has access to one strand of the Heir. Let the strongest claim him.” Aria stared. Her fingernails bit into her palm. The child stirred. Not from fear. From heat. From something rising. She stood. And for the first time since labor, her voice carried fury again. "This isn't a game of thrones," she said aloud, blade glinting in the flickering light. "This is a cleansing."

“The deadline is approaching. If you don’t make a move soon, you’ll be forfeiting the inheritance.” “Good,” I said flatly. Richard sighed. “Gabriel, you’re throwing away billions. Do you understand that? I know you have your own company, but Montclair Advertising is a fraction of what Montclair Enterprises is worth.” I clenched my jaw. “I don’t care. I won’t be manipulated into doing what James wants.” “You don’t have to do what he wants,” Richard pressed. “You just have to play the game long enough to secure your position. If you don’t acknowledge the inheritance and…”

“I’m not letting you fall on the sword alone.” “Then what?” Julian’s eyes locked onto his. “I’m walking into that boardroom tonight,” he said, “and I’m telling them the truth.” “You can’t…” “I can,” Julian cut in. “I’ve hidden behind the VanDermere name long enough. I want this company to see who I really am.” “And if they cut you off?” Aiden’s voice was sharp. “If they remove you as heir?” Julian gave a crooked, sad smile. “Then maybe I wasn’t meant to inherit it in the first place.”

Calmly, she watched Charles’ father and hers chatting and laughing, and then her gaze followed Dana as she headed over to Savannah. The moment her half-sister reached her so-called friend, the two said something and then they looked over at Nina, locking eyes with her, and it made her uncomfortable, especially when Jeff and his brothers threw her a hard look. ‘Damn it,' She cursed inwardly, 'That's why I shouldn't have come.' Seeing that he had emptied his glass from nervousness, Ethan was about to reach for another when Esther appeared out of nowhere, smiled at him, and said, “You will need water with such a plate full.”

Devon also reminded his two sons who are listening attentively. "Don't forget, you are heirs and you have so many responsibilities on your shoulders, you have to work harder than any teenagers of your age and even harder than your cousins" Devon added. "Yes, dada we understand" Zack replied with a full understanding of their situation. They have been reminded all their lives that they are not normal kids because of their future responsibilities. But, thankfully, their fathers tried to give them the most normal childhood they could ever have. Dalton family itself is an empire they would inherit together with their cousins but Zack and Justin are the sole heirs of the Cullen-Wright empire, the

The siblings believing this since his strategy had led to victory the last time gathered their troops and staged a full-scale invasion of the winter court, it would be their first and last mistake, for in truth detok had planned to use them as sacrifices, for their father. Refrot cam out in all his glory, laying waste to their armies, fatally injuring the siblings, in time to see one of his long-forgotten offspring silently slitting his siblings’ throats and offering a silent prayer to him, and for the first time in a millennium refrot smiled, this fey, this forgotten and abandoned offspring of his whom he claimed had no fey blood in him was to be his heir. Detok was soon on his way to the d

Sebastian said at last. Ivy turned to face him fully. “You’ll lose.” A corner of his mouth lifted. “You’re welcome to try and stop me.” Their gazes locked—not as lovers, not yet as enemies, but as two people who finally understood the scale of what stood between them. Outside, the estate grounds lay quiet, immaculate, unchanged. Inside, Julian Blackwood’s final gift took root. War, dressed as inheritance