The Inheritance Games Series In Order Novels & Stories

“Mama… she said the other one is awake now. And she’s looking for you.” Savannah held her child close, heart clanging against her ribs. Colton entered, drawn by instinct. “What is it?” “She’s remembering things she’s never been told,” Savannah whispered. Colton looked at Eva’s pale face. “It’s started.” Savannah’s voice was hollow. “What has?” He looked between them. “The inheritance. Not of blood. Of memory.” Eva closed her eyes and said, “The girl in glass is bleeding again.”

Sierra’s smirk deepened, as though she'd won a chess match that had only just begun. But Halverson wasn’t finished. “Further confirmed by hospital records and sealed birthing documentation now unsealed under court order, Sierra Montrose was born first. Legally, under the Montrose family charter, which prioritizes birth order for inheritance… Sierra is the primary heir.” The ground beneath Elena seemed to tilt.

So anytime I need a moment of solace, my mind always goes to the short moment I spent with him. My hands stay wrapped around Grumpy's waist throughout the drive. It was for the best that I left the memorial. I couldn't go back in and face Gareth after what happened between us. What Gareth was mad about wasn't entirely true. He got his inheritance funds and Rodriquez's villa, not just Rodriquez Brands, ROQ which I guess he desperately wants. I didn't expect my father to give me ROQ. It was a total shock to me as well. I let out a sigh when Grumpy pulls over the bike in front of a place that looks like a garden from the outside.

Inheritance Beyond Bone: A Study of Blood Memory in the Sovereign Lines Codex Umbra: Forbidden Forms and the Repercussions of Shadowwork Veins of the Vale: Mapping the Ancestral Ether in Delta Bloodlines The Tyrant’s Mirror: How Empaths Unraveled the War of Seven Wills Of Flame and Stone: House Emberdark’s Fall and the Quiet Curse that Followed Declarations Made in Silence: Oaths Taken Beneath the Aureum Sky

If you’re below eighteen, you should not read these books as they feature a lot of violence, gore and sex. If you’re a fan of fantasy series with werewolves, demons, vampires, witches, gods and whatnot, you can read THE WICKED GAMES, which is the first in the series called The Spirileaxus Saga. Unfortunately, none of the books in this series is standalone, so you have to read them in chronological order. You can also go for CURSED BLESSINGS. Again, this is book one in the series The Blessed Ones.

It was all his plan to begin with. From her grandmother to herself, everyone was merely a player in the game he had created. The game of inheritance. He purposely made them all fought for it. His children and their wives were automatically out of the game because during their younger years, there was a huge fight going on which had their rights removed in an instant. She was too young to understand what it was, she only remembered the aftermath of it. Drinking her tea, she returned to face him once more. Her eyes gazed deep into his as she explained.

However, I can't tell who actually is on that pact due to the lack of sense of smell. It gave me a bit to worry about because I could be going against someone that could put me down if I do not take my chances right. "Jax Reinhard, son of Alpha Silas Reinhard. We have permission to order you to get back to your cottage while we await further instructions from Beta Zeke. If you do not comply with us, then we would have to use force on you and the girl." One of them said that to me. And he didn't even beat about the bush or care about my position as the son of an Alpha. Has my state in the pack been revealed to them? Or worse still, are they warriors from the Silver Falls pack?

"I'm here to claim what's rightfully mine." My stomach dropped. "What are you talking about?" "The inheritance," she stated simply. "The family heirloom. It belonged to our father before it went to Catherine. And now that she's gone, it passes to the next rightful heir." "Which is me," I pointed out. "I'm her daughter." "Actually," Crystal countered, pulling a folder from her expensive handbag, "the terms of our father's will are very specific. The inheritance goes to his eldest surviving child. Since Catherine is deceased, that would be me."

I look at her. "Why?" "Magic." She says it like the answer should be obvious. "Girls tend to inherit the magical bloodline more consistently. Boys can inherit it, but it's much less common." She pauses. "So if your mother was part witch..." I stare at her. "Then having a girl first actually makes sense." I think about it. She's right. My parents had me first. And now I'm having a girl. "It's strange." "What is?" "That I've spent my entire life thinking there was something unusual about me..."

Licht said to Philip guiltily, “It’s the legacy of my family's predecessors. Strictly speaking, it should belong to my family. I’m just taking it back.” Philip nodded as he listened to Licht’s explanation. “Does your predecessor have any other inheritance? I can inherit it too,” Philip said thoughtfully. There was really no reason not to take advantage of this. Licht decisively led Philip forward.