The Inheritance Games Kindle Novels & Stories

Everyone’s phone went off at once. "What?" Liam’s fiancée, Chloe, frowned, moving closer to his side. I looked down at my phone. A blood-red scale appeared on the screen. [Welcome to The Last Zombie: Final Reckoning.] [Detected: 15 members of the Sterling family.] [Objective: Eliminate all zombies. The last player standing inherits the entire family fortune.] [Current Asset Valuation: $12.7 Billion.] The living room went dead silent. "What kind of sick joke is this?" Liam tried to close the app, but the screen wouldn't budge. "Who made this?"

"The location of the inheritance ground is inside the Nerere continent. It's a wasteland, almost uninhabited, that's why it took so much for my family to find it." "The problem is that it borders with two other countries. Unless we want to start a war, we need to retrieve the inheritance unnoticed." "As for the trials, we cleared the first two layers but then we met the restrictions towards the Kingdoms upper echelons. Apparently, they were really mad at us to set something like that." The four students rolled their eyes. How could they not hate the family that dethroned them? Lady Chen made an awkward laugh and continued her explanation.

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.

"By sending cleaners to kill us on your island? That’s a strange way to show family love." "The cleaners were a test of your resolve, Darius," Ivy said, her voice smooth as silk. "And you passed. You protected my daughter. You showed that you are more than the sum of your father’s sins. But Ethan has already made his choice. He doesn't want your protection. He wants his inheritance." "Inheritance?" I looked at Ethan, my heart breaking. "What inheritance? There’s nothing left but blood and debt." Ethan reached into his coat and pulled out a small, leather-bound book. I recognized it instantly. It was the master ledger, the one our father had kept in the hidden wall safe. The one I thought had

Chapter 692 Have a Talk Alone The word "inheritance" reminded Sydney of some plots in TV dramas. 'In some big families, there are always some hereditary treasures for sons- or daughters-in-law.' 'Thus, the bracelet may have the same meaning.' 'After all, TV dramas' plots come from life, and the Flint family is big. It isn't surprising that they have a hereditary treasure for sons- or daughters-in-law.' Sydney didn't speak out her thoughts.

“It is your right to inherit his possessions. Including her.” My heart skipped. Rage poured in. "Thorne is not dead, you motherfucker!" I wanted to scream and knock her face with my fist. But I forced myself to remain calm. Kaelric turned on her, disgust twisting his face. “Then let me say it again - clearly this time. I. Will. Never. Accept. Lazhara.” “She is your inheritance!” “Then to hell with inheritance!” Kaelric slammed his fists onto the table. Everyone flinched.

But this time, she had not seen far enough. “You believe he will abuse it,” I went on, pouring myself a glass of aged whiskey from the crystal decanter. “You believe he will squander resources chasing pride and vengeance.” She didn’t deny it. “Would you disagree?” “No,” I replied easily. “I expect him to.” She stilled. The glass clinked faintly against the rim as I set the decanter down. “I released the inheritance,” I continued, “because I need him unstable.” Her expression shifted to understanding. The vision I had in mind was Slowly blooming in hers

"That's enough!" Derek suddenly yelled, glaring at me with pure contempt. "Let me tell you the truth—I'm the heir of the Astor family. When my parents get here tomorrow, forget a few dozen—I could give you hundreds! Thousands! You're nothing but a pathetic loser. Who are you to humiliate me?" With that, he shoved past me and ran out. Estelle's face darkened as she snapped at me, "Happy now? You really did hit your head. Now nobody's happy. Just pack your things and come with me!"

“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.

"Hailey's child is going to inherit billions, giving them a part of your inheritance wouldn't even be up to a percentage of what they'll have. Wouldn't you invest your money instead in those who need it?" "Her child is also my blood. It deserves my inheritance as much as you do." "They already have a lot!" "I don't need you to remind me of that." Hailey walked away from the door and sighed. It would be a bad idea to walk in on them in the heat of their argument. The inheritance her father wanted had definitely gone wrong. Her grandfather wasn't willing to give it out yet. And it appeared she was the reason why— no, to speak accurately, her baby was the reason. Her grandfather wanted her baby