The True Heiress Strikes Back Novels & Stories

He released my wrist, still glaring into my eyes and I maintained the eye contact. “You think you've become powerful now, just because you're an heiress, right?” “Exactly. That's what I think. And whoever crosses my path, I'll crush with the sole of my feet. You don't how I suffered before I got here.” I hissed. “Today was just your first day and look what you've done…” “You should be grateful to me for goodness sake. I saved your sorry ass. Your girlfriend came here and create a scene. If the news had gone out, what do you think will happen to your reputation? Huh?”

His presence was alluring, and the scent of clean spices filled my nostrils. “Be my partner,” he said. My breath caught immediately. “Partner? How?” His smirk returned, slow and deliberate. “Accept, and you will find out.” I let out a weary sigh, my mind racing with different thoughts. Everything was at stake: my firm, my life, my revenge. I lifted my eyes to his, steady and unwavering. “Fine.” A flicker of satisfaction crosses his face. “Good. Now tell me, how do you plan to show the world that your husband tried to kill you?”

I had survived the tunnels of my childhood; I could survive the shadows of this city. As I climbed into the dark, I felt the baby kick—a sharp, sudden movement that felt like a reminder. I wasn't just fighting for a company. I was fighting for the truth of why my mother was betrayed and why my sister was turned into a weapon. Vincenzo thought he had won because he had the cameras. But I had the keys to his kingdom, and I was starting to realize that the 'True Heir' wasn't the woman in the blue suit. It was the one who knew how to dismantle the machine from the inside out.

He frowned, “watch your tone.” “I asked you a question, Lucas. Don't mess with me.” I replied, with anger burning within me. “Why shouldn't I mess with you? Who are you? You're nothing but a pathetic heiress with nothing in her bank account. No money, no assets. Nothing.” “My child is in Kate. You can't do this to me!” I wailed, “God, you're quite slow.” I blinked.

Chaewon said, voice hollow. He stared at her. “What?” “She’s wearing a harness under the gown,” Chaewon whispered. “A decoy bump.” “She’s not pregnant,” Jian said. “She’s buying time.” Chaewon’s gaze darkened. “She’s building a narrative. Softening the world. The heiress who ran. The mother who returns. She’s about to take my story and repackage it for an empire.” “Why now?” “She’s activating her inheritance,” Chaewon replied. “Because someone just confirmed it was never me.”

His grip was tight, anger radiating off him. I yanked my hand free, taking a step back to avoid him. My eyes moved to her—the woman in the strapless dress who was supposed to be marrying the man who’d destroyed me. She met my gaze with a smug smile, like she didn’t have a care in the world, like nothing I could say or do would crack her perfect little world. It only made me angrier. Turning toward the crowd, I let my voice carry as I swung my gaze back to Roy. “Did you think you could knock me up and then marry another bitch?”

she replied casually and logged onto the hacker's website with one swift move. {Isn't cutting off all contact with him now the best? Why would you even agree to meet a scum like that?} "Cutting him off is only letting him escape. I won't let anyone who cheats on me or the original owner of this body go scot-free, all of them will have to pay in due time. As for the Smith family, I will slowly and surely remove all of their backbones and then crush them in one fell swoop. Just wait and see!"

Priscilla Escareal of Escareal Holdings, the socialite behind the huge drug den in Biliran, caught hiding in a private island in Visayas. "So it's true ... she's just hiding," I whispered to myself. "How could she do that!" I shouted angrily. "Calm down, Drey ..." Kirk said. "How can I calm down? Daddy has worked hard to grow all our business! Now everything is a mess! It's all a mess! I can't even defend myself against the allegations because I have a feeling Mommy really did it all! I didn't believe at first ... but now, the truth is in front of me! Kaya paano ako kakalma? "

In her place, the secret heiress to Vane Holdings, one of the world's most powerful private conglomerates, had finally woken up. ​Walking into my massive walk-in closet, I bypassed the modest, subdued clothing I had worn to blend into the background of the Blackwood estate. Instead, I reached for a sharp, tailored crimson suit. I dressed with meticulous care, pulling my hair back into a sleek, unforgiving style. When I looked in the mirror, the modest orphan Lysander thought he had married was completely gone. I looked like my grandfather. I looked like a Vane. ​When I descended the grand sweeping staircase of the estate, Henri bowed his head in silent approval, his eyes gleaming with recogn

"I hope everyone is awake because I have something important to discuss." The messages appeared almost immediately. Mia: Scarlett? Jacob: Finally! Emma: We were just talking about you. A smile appeared on my face. Some things never changed. I quickly explained the situation. Moonlight Pack. The Alpha position. The Celestial Regeneration Initiative. The five-day deadline. The investment challenge. Everything. The chat remained silent for several seconds. Then chaos erupted. Jacob: You're kidding! This is unbelievable. Emma: You are the heiress of the moonlight pack? Like, the future Alpha of Moonlight Pack? How is that possible?