The Inheritors Book Novels & Stories

"Oh! This inheritance land is so mysterious that it can claim victims from our side. Have you sent anyone to look around the place?" "I have, but now the people we sent cannot enter and can only wait outside." The grand elder replied. "Then just wait! Kill those who come out of the inherited land if no one wants to give up their treasures. but you must be discerning in doing so." the sect leader's order was immediately carried out by the grand elder. What the eagle sect leader said was immediately sent by the grand elder to the sect members who were at the gate of the inheritance land.

Nathaniel answered. "Okay, I'll do just that." His mom responded. Few seconds later his father's voice came up. "Hello Nathan, what is it?" "Dad. I have something important I need to tell you." Nathaniel sounded urgent. "What is it? Hope there is no problem with my company?" His father asked. "No, I want to take a leave. I.. I have something important to do back in Washington. You know Isabella Asher Queen right? The current heir of Queens empire?" Nathaniel asked.

“Maya is the one who will inherit the main property.” Nelly clenched her teeth, fury blazing in her eyes. “Dad, why would Maya, a lowlife who has never touched anything good in her entire life get to inherit your wealth?” “Shut up,” Ethan snapped coldly. “It’s like there is no news in the police station you were in, so let me brief you.” Nelly froze.

She then pointed at the two beautiful women seated next to the old couple, who looked identical in every way except their hair. “How about Thaddeus? How about Carlyle? How about meeeeeee!” She screamed the last one so loudly that some of Gunther's relatives nearly covered their ears. “Uncle Roman and Auntie Corinth will receive their respective shares of my inheritance, mother, as well as Serres, Kallithea, and Thaddeus. They will each receive their respective shares from me, while my wife and my daughter will receive half of what I inherited.” Gunther's mother's eyes widened after hearing what her son had just said. “Then, what about me? What about your father?”

grandpa's voice echoed out and I just couldn't help but grit my teeth at that. Spencer was just as manipulative and contemptible as his mother and I wasn't gonna let him have my inheritance. AUTHORESS After Josh had left, Monroe Carter looked on at the doors with an expression of concern. "Why suggest he gets married before getting his inheritance? You know he's just gonna find some random bimbo to present to you right? That boy's obviously not ready to settle down, he doesn't even wanna be a CEO. He just wants to inherit everything else, the money, the estates, the lands and the rest of them" came Elizabeth as she walked towards a chair and sat majestically.

“Should the line break, the heir shall inherit the duty. The vow cannot be undone, only passed. One child must always remain, or the chain of guardianship ends, and darkness claims the world.” Olivia dropped the book into her lap. She was not just her mother’s daughter. She was the last surviving heir. Her entire life, she had been told she was ordinary. A wife. A woman meant to keep a house, to follow, to endure. But she was more. She had blood that carried a vow older than Ethan, older than her mother’s marriage, older than the lies. She whispered, “I was never meant to be just a wife.” The attic seemed to exhale with her. Dust drifted from the beams, and the air felt lighter.

‘And why is that? He looks away as if he’s ashamed when we both know he has no reason to be. ‘Levi should be your heir. Levi will have pups…’ He replies. ‘So could you.’ ‘You know that’s not going to happen.’ He growls. I narrow my eyes. “Ryker is my heir and that is final.” I say out loud. He huffs but he doesn’t argue more. “What are we going to do about the Aurora Pack?” Khloe asks.

"You've lost, brother. You have lost. You shouldn't chase things that aren't yours in the first place. I am the first son, the rightful heir to our family's fortune, not you. If not for this ridiculous tradition where the first child to have a grandchild becomes the heir to the Anderson fortune, you never stood a chance. It is time to accept defeat, dear brother. Give up." "The rule is simple: first come, first served. The first grandchild inherits it all." Lorenzo concluded triumphantly, taking a sip of his wine and smirking wickedly at Leonardo. Lorenzo turned to his other brothers, ignoring Leonardo's current angry state. "What are you doing brothers? Aren't you guys going to congratulate

"It's me." My tone was firm, but there was helplessness in it, too. The three of them were so angry that they nearly hit me. "We think it's you, too, but the point is the Coxes will kill you!" They paced around anxiously. "They clearly already drafted the billion-dollar inheritance agreement. They're just waiting for the heiress to sign it. So why would they kill you the moment you're confirmed as the heiress?" Rebecca clutched her head.

"I'll come back. We'll figure this out. We'll find a way." The Rites of Passage weren't optional—not for a Stonehaven heir. Every alpha-blooded son had to complete the three-month isolation in the northern territories before they could claim their place in the pack hierarchy. It was tradition, ritual, law. Alec had known it was coming since he was old enough to understand what his last name meant. But knowing didn't make it easier. He'd spent weeks trying to find a way around it, some loophole that would let him stay, but his father had made it clear: refuse the Rites, and he'd forfeit his claim to everything—his inheritance, his position, his voice in the Council. He'd become nothing. And i