The Inheritance Games Kindle Novels & Stories

“According to the clause for my beautiful granddaughters. Before they can claim their inheritance, they must prove to Seraphina that they are worthy of it. If they fail to prove their worth to her, Seraphina has all the right to claim their inheritance” I slumped back on the couch in shock. Everything was spinning around me because what was this? How could Grandpa leave eighty percent of his properties to me? “Finally, to everyone who didn’t find their names here, you have misused every opportunity given to you. If anyone has a problem with how the inheritance is divided, there is a video attachment to prove everything in my will. If that still isn’t enough for you, go to court!” “Rowan…” My

“Ariana Sterling secures guardianship.” “Jackson Sterling, named heir of Robin Sterling’s business assets.” Elara’s stomach dropped. “What?” The head official adjusted his glasses. “As Robin’s only adult son, Jackson inherits controlling shares. As for you, Miss Sterling—you will receive inheritance upon reaching legal age.” Laughter rippled faintly. Felicia smirked behind her mother’s shoulder. Elara shot to her feet. “That’s theft! He wanted me to inherit—” Ariana’s gaze cut sharp as a knife. “Sit down, child.”

His guards immediately tensed around him. Alex rose instantly. “Sit down.” But Kessler ignored him. “The police will arrest me again,” he said calmly. “Eventually I’ll escape again. Or I won’t. At my age it hardly matters.” Alicia stared at him. “Why tell me this now?” Kessler looked at her with something almost like pity. “Because Robert is dead. And now the inheritance belongs to you.” Her stomach dropped. “I don’t want it.” Kessler smiled sadly. “That’s the problem, Alicia. People like your family don’t get to walk away.”

According to Ryan’s investigation, the Schmidt family really had a daughter who died young, and the cause of death was hereditary heart disease. The reason I disappeared from the world was that I took her place. But this did not matter anymore. After all, all the properties of Schmidt Corporation that were transferred overseas had finally been given to me. Although I could never step out of the mental hospital again, this time, nobody could bully me again.

“Why the sudden interest in that family again after two years?” That had been the most Adrian had spoken since he arrived. This time everyone knew they had to offer up answers to the Voss heir. A throat cleared, it was his uncle Ronald. “Adrian, the circle did in fact give her the scholarship. She qualified after all. She’s a smart girl, you should know.” He laughed, trying to make light of the situation. Other members awkwardly joined. Adrian’s face remained stone, the coldness in his eyes cutting the laugh off.

The room remained deathly silent as I folded my hands on the table, surveying the faces around me. “Now,” I said, my voice calm but commanding, “let’s discuss the future of The Emperor’s Company. Shall we?” "Miss Laila if you're talking about inheritance law put your stepmom here and your step sister Mara also inherit it!" Mr Williams opposed. This game is becoming tougher than I thought! Mara’s lips pressed into a thin line, and Hamilton’s fake smile had all but vanished. They thought they could break me, but they underestimated me. This wasn’t just about survival anymore. This was about reclaiming what was rightfully mine—and making them pay for everything they’d done.

Gaspare continued watching me with that same half-smile. The broken glass cut into my palm. The blood flowing from my hand pulled my crumbling sanity back from the edge. I dropped the bottle. Gaspare nodded with satisfaction. "I knew you'd be more sensible than she was." … After that day, I stopped resisting. I accepted every arrangement Gaspare made for me. I was just a fake heiress with a borrowed name in the Toscano family, so trying to take down Gaspare on my own was impossible. I had no power, no resources.

"To put Arthur's mind at ease, this is the disownment agreement. Sign it. From now on, you and I are no longer mother and son." "Mom," I said, looking her in the eyes. "Are you sure you want to cut ties with me?" "Of course I'm sure." Claire laughed like I'd just said something ridiculous. "Don't tell me you still think I'm going to go soft on you. You should understand by now—why would the Harrison family fortune go to anyone but the real Harrison heir? Why would it go to an outsider?" Olivia chimed in. "Cillian, stop stalling. If you don't sign, we'll get lawyers involved and sue you for illegally occupying the Harrison family assets."

I felt my grandfather’s eyes linger for quite a bit, before he cleared his throat and began. “Leanna Thorn. You invoked the sacred Lunar trials, using your right as a member of the ruling family, laying your claim to the throne of Alpha,” he started, the air in the hall turning ceremonial. My gaze remained fixated on the ground as I wanted nothing more than to run away. A part of me even wished for that arrogant alpha to show himself and somehow mess things up. I turned to the side, instantly finding his figure in the crowd, but to my disappointment, he just stood silently, watching everything play out with the cold arrogance of a peak predator.

“Your inheritance.” The words flatly didn't make sense, and I laughed quietly…not because it was funny, but because my mind simply refused to process them. “My inheritance?” “Yes.” I stared blankly at her. “What inheritance?” Esther reached across the table and covered my trembling hand with hers. “Before you married Nathaniel, before you ever became part of the family, there was a secret your parents went to great lengths to hide from you.” My throat tightened painfully. “Esther, please stop speaking in riddles.”