Novel & Cerita The Perfect Heiress: It's My Turn To Claim Everything

It was the smile of a predator. "You always were the 'lucky' one, sister," she hissed, her face inches from mine. "The beautiful heiress. The one who inherited Mother’s fortune and Father’s lands. Did you really think a man as ambitious as Caspian could actually love a boring, dutiful doll like you? He only wanted the keys to the Vance treasury. And now, he has them."

He said that there is more toil. "What do you need from me?" Saint promised weakly. "We want your power! Your position! And your wealth. And Deus wants to know where the hell is the mafia heiress." Mafia Heiress? Savienna is the real mafia heiress. But I am still claiming it as me because that's what they thought too. "Okay, I got what I wanted. Now I need to erase you to keep your mouth shut." Because of what Saint said, I saw a strange fear that enveloped Gayle's entire being.

"Did you just… hit me?" "Already lost a few brain cells from the impact?" I sneered and shook my hand to chase away the numbness. "Let this remind you who I am, dumbass. I'm the true heiress of the Blanc family. I wasn't adopted like Bella, so why the hell is she wearing my engagement dress?!" [4-Star Madness. Reward: 30,000,000 dollars.] Cha-ching. The rush was intoxicating, and so was the sudden jump in my bank balance.

“Smart girl. Don’t worry — I’m not interested in your little love story. I have bigger plans.” He walked to the desk and handed me an envelope — thick, unmarked. “This will cover the exact amount. No more, no less. Deliver it to Heather, and she’ll have no excuse to linger.” I took it, my hands shaking. It was heavier than I expected, like it carried more than just money. “And the favor?” I asked quietly. “When?” His gaze turned cold and his mouth curved into a grin before he said, “It wouldn't be fun if I tell you now, would it, princess?"

On the other side of the State... Anna Winchester’s luxurious villa... “Ahhh! Make it more harder and fast idiot!” Anna’s voice was cold and domineering. She was enjoying her leisure time pleasurably with one of her muscular subordinate pounding on her hard and rough as she commanded. “I’m almost there..! Ahhhh! Again harder!” Her moans were too loud that she didn’t noticed her personal phone was already beeping for hours. The old woman wasn’t really aware that her beloved daughter was impersonated and her huge human trading business transaction was in a total failure. She wasn’t also aware that her mansion whom she skillfully filled with her captives were furiously blasted up into pure ashe

“Maybe you can show our girl a thing or two about playing with our prey? After all, she is the heiress to our empire and a Queen must know how to rule it without mercy.” My mother's gaze drifts to mine as she silently nods her head with a hint of apprehension in her eyes. My brows shoot up as my mouth contorts into a frown. Everything is moving far too fast here. All in one night I have learned that I have been promised to Aces’ son, Wicked, I am the Heiress of the most feared family in the syndicate and my mother is going to teach me how to torture our enemies. This can't be real...

or ‘I am going to take everything that belongs to you’…,” i paused look over at Damien he was still talking over the phone “How is it going…enjoy being an heiress too much,” “I hate you…,” “We already established that,” I paused, then continued. “I am not going to ask how you find out, but I expect you to find out way sooner, that I wanted you to die for me…,”’ “You became the perfect pawn without knowing, i just need you to hold on to the title until I am ready…,” She scoffed. “Who is telling you I am giving it up…,” she paused “I am going to take this identity, your identity fully…,” she added.

The casino would be his, no strings attached. Evan must be thrilled. In just three days, our wedding will make everything his. I’m the only Bennett heiress. The sole heir to my father’s empire. And he really thought I’d settle for being another name on his list? Just a pawn in his game? Sadness didn’t even stand a chance. Fury burned it out fast. A plan was forming—bold, reckless, the kind you don’t even dare say out loud. I was going to leave Evan. But not just leave.

The grand finale was about to begin. And in the heart of the mansion, the "Invisible Heir" was waiting to deliver the final, absolute slap to the woman who had tried to harvest her world.

He suddenly shoots to his feet, taking few steps towards me. I part my lips to speak, but before a word comes out, he closes the distance between us and wraps me in a tight hug. I freeze for a second, then melt into his arms. It’s been so long since I’ve felt this... wanted. When he finally pulls back, his gaze softens as it meets mine. “You’re my only daughter, Georgia. I love you, and I’m proud that you’ve finally come to your senses. You’ve returned to your rightful place. As the heiress of the Ashcroft Empire, and the daughter of Alpha Brandon Ashcroft. That means you—”