Novel & Cerita The Inheritance Novel

She watched me, her expression slowly changing. “Money. We take it all. Or do we kill them? Kill my mother and my father.” “What about your inheritance?” The inheritance was from my mother’s side. My grandparents from my mother’s side were wealthy, and I was their only grandchild they liked. They left me every single cent, about five hundred million. “That inheritance won’t do us any good if we are dead,” I muttered. “Besides, we don’t need that money. We have an arrangement with Don.

It wasn’t even just about truth. It was about inheritance. Not the kind written in documents. But the kind hidden in secrets. Buried in blood. And now— It belonged to me. Whether I wanted it… Or not.

My father looks up at me, curiosity flickering across his face. "It's about the family inheritance. As most of us already know, our grandfather, Bartholomew Cross, founded the Cross Enterprise, and in his will, he wrote out some shares that would be inherited by his first great-grandson, which is Ezra. We—" "Adrian, we've talked about this before, and I told you that an illegitimate child cannot inherit my father's shares." My father stands to his feet, his voice echoing through the living room like thunder. "But it is written in the will," I say.

I nearly crushed my phone in my hand. One photo after another flicked past my screen, and then I saw it: Serena Ashford’s necklace. That ruby pendant was our family’s heirloom. It had been passed down for more than a hundred generations, but now it was hanging around the neck of an outsider? I remembered it clearly. On Lila’s eighteenth birthday, I had placed it around her neck myself. My pulse thundered as I dialed the number for Lila’s university, words spilling out before I could stop myself. I demanded to know about her enrollment.

"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."

Clara tried to concentrate on what the lawyer was saying as he had already started talking. “I know you are all wondering why I called you here. The Smiths and Jones left a will to be read after an agreement to proceed with the wedding, and I can see a sense of agreement.” He raised his eyes from his glasses. We all looked at each other. Then he continued. “There is a sort of inheritance in both families' name, but some requirements have to be met.” Estelle Smith was the first to speak up, “What do you mean by inheritance? I mean, all our properties are accounted for. Where is this coming from?”

"Angelic, I am not sure about this, but, it was not possible to happen. Sometimes, one way to know the truth behind a mysterious crime was through ghosting. The victim asked for help, it could be visiting someone in his dream or invading his real world. What happend to Anika was mysterious, I had encountered cases where demonic possessions took place. And it was not possible that it could happened." The car was filled with silence, Angelic's mind was over occupied with thoughts and doubts. She does not know what to believe now, yet, all she knew, was she needed to saved her dad and she would risk everything to free him. In the hospital, they asked the book keeper to look for the record of Ma

Madam Rosella replied. At the mention of Patrick, Haylee instantly had her ears wide open to the conversation. She saw Niel sigh heavily and had his expression changed to a stern look. "When my great-grandfather died, the Anderson's inheritance had been split into half for each Franklin and grandpa. They both got the same amount of shares from it. It's not my fault if grandpa happened to know how to run businesses better than Franklin and managed to multiply his wealth even better than Franklin. It was a fair competition. I don't get why Franklin still thought he got the right to have some of grandpa's inheritance. We owed them nothing. Now, he's trying to leech on us for the benefit of his

, 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

I didn’t even have the faintest idea what the hell I was doing or how I could possibly steal a patent, not that I would want to anyway. I should have known this was all too good to be true. Dudley preached how awful our family was, but in reality he wasn’t any better. He sent his niece on a wild goose chase to carry out his petty vengeance under the guise of cementing my independence from my petty family. I sighed, realizing what this meant. I had no inheritance, no money to sustain me while I wrote my novel. Not to mention I had no awe-worthy end to my stupid mystery novel now. This mysterious treasure was all a selfish facade. I had made my way over to the couch and was reclining my head o