Novel & Cerita The Secret Heiress

She kissed her son goodbye and quickly rushed off, her boss is someone very strict and she wouldn't want to get into trouble with him. ******************************************* "I want to give my mummy a present on my birthday, I want it to be a surprise for her when she gets back" Stella raised her brow at Melvin, "really? What do you want to give her?" "This" Melvin replied and whipped out a flyer Stella frowned at the flyer and frowned, "Is that not Hazel De Valle and his fiancee?" "My mum is a fan of Ms. Joelle Viscount, she makes sure to listen to all of her music and always buy any newspaper that has Hazel De Valle or Joelle Viscount"

“We’re in our house, in our goddamn living room.” “In your house?” Her voice cracked like a whip. “In case you’ve forgotten, this isn’t yours anymore. None of this is. It belongs to her now. To Hailey Vale, the stripper heiress who just hosted a softcore orgy in our ancestral estate and made the cover of three tabloids.” She flung a rolled-up paper across the room. It slid to a stop in front of Marcus. “STRIPPING HEIRESS CLAIMS THE LACHLAN THRONE.

Then, carefully, he read: > “To my sweet Alaya, You mean more to me than I was ever brave enough to show in public. You were the only peace I ever had in this world of masks, and it’s my deepest regret that I couldn’t be the man you deserved while alive. I cannot give you the world I promised — not from the grave — but I can give you what I built of it. To you, I leave all my personal properties, including my home, my estate vehicles, and art collections. I also leave you full ownership of Westwood Couture and all affiliated companies, holdings, and stock. You are now the sole inheritor of my shares in Westwood Holdings.” The room went dead silent. Alaya blinked. Her brain was still trying t

“The Heiress and the Hidden Past” Photos. Old yearbook images. Grainy party clips. Eliora and me at seventeen. At a party. Red plastic cup in hand. The caption burned into my brain: “Eliana’s wild youth—how many secrets does she still hide?” I couldn’t breathe. “She’s trying to rewrite the whole narrative,” I whispered. “She’s using truth as poison,” Adrian added. “She’s digging up anything to make you look unstable.” Granny didn’t flinch. “This is not her final move,” she said.

Selena’s POV Mrs. Ashford moved forward a step, her hand trembling at her side, like she wanted to slap me and knew she couldn’t. “You think your little victory with the Harringtons gives you power over us?” Theo said then, stepping forward. “You’re still an ex-convict. You’re nothing but a placeholder until the real heir steps up.” I turned my gaze to him slowly. “And who would that be, Theo? You?” I let out a cold laugh. “You couldn’t land the deal. I did. And it was my name they stamped on that contract.”

"She will come to this castle. She will need guidance. She has the power to save both our packs from destruction." My hands trembled so hard the pages shook. Was she writing about me? Then I found a page that made my blood run cold. "My son doesn't understand the danger," Althea wrote. "He works with evil men. They seek the power of the symbols. They have forced a girl named Valerie to marry my grandsons Noah and Neal. They believe she carries the magic. But they are wrong and they will never get realize it because they would have been dead. The true heiress will come later from Moonshade. She is the one we have waited for."

“Your father knew part of it, enough to make you desperate. But the real secret? Janette is the heiress. That mark makes her the legal heir of the Blackwood estate, corporation, and legacy. It’s her birthright.” “No…” Liam whispered, stumbling backward with the gun still trembling in his hand. His eyes darted between Janette and Dean. “No, that’s not true…” Dean let out a short laugh. “Oh, it’s very true. All this time, you were chasing power you already had within reach. She was in your grasp, but you were too blinded by greed to realize it.” Liam’s face crumpled. “That can’t be…” Dean took another step forward. “You kidnapped the heiress of Blackwood Corp and tried to force her into marria

Darryl smiled as he looked at their disbelief and said to Lindsey, "Take that thing out and show it to them. Don't be scared. We're on the same side." Lindsey took out the Spirit of the Heavenly Secret and a tiffany. Immediately, Gigi rushed forward, took the two items, and presented them to the Palace Master. The Palace Master shuddered as she looked at the words written on the tiffany; she was shocked and could not gather her thoughts for a long time. 'This girl is a descendant of the Heavenly Secret Palace. She's so young, but she has been sleeping in a dark place for a thousand years. That's incredible.'

Heillie on the other hand smirked mischievously with the thing she have in mind. "Yes, a secret that he doesn't want the public to know. Since he looked too in love with my daughter, I'm sure he would tell her what he was hiding. And that's what we would use to ruin their relationship. We would look forward to the day when Caleb would finally tell my daughter about his secret and we would plan well how we would use that to cause a rift between them."

She snuggled up to him as she placed her head on his chest, it felt so warm listening to his heart beat. Shannon had wanted to just relax a bit, but she was tempted to rest there as she listened to his breath. She used the blanket to cover them both, without getting up from her position, she snuggled up closer to him as she stretched her body, her head resting on his chest as she slept comfortable. ** "Boss, from the information I've gathered, she is the present heiress of Lincoln!" Reuben smirked as he heard his spy spoke from the phone. "Continue to keep an eye on her, there is something suspicious about her, why did she work as a Secretary for Ryan if she was a heiress!" Reuben pondered.