The Unseen Prodigy Heiress Novels & Stories

When we finally got home, he headed straight for his study, leaving me to walk up the stairs to our cold bedroom by myself. ​I sat down at my vanity, reaching into a hidden drawer beneath the velvet lining to pull out a thick folder buried under my jewelry. I flipped through the pages, my eyes landing on the seal of Vane Holdings and the documents that proved I was the sole heiress to a conglomerate that made the Blackwood fortune look like pocket change.

Shella cringed at the thought that crossed her mind. "You have a crush on Sir Lucas, too, Shella. I could accept it if he had chosen one of us. But not that brat. We don't even know where she came from" She was exasperated. "Is she a secret heiress like Madame Skye? I don't think so. She is too pathetic for such drama" She rolled her eyes and scoffed in contempt. "I'm a heiress but it's not a secret. Not a pathetic too"

Another wealthy businessman raises an eyebrow, "That would be quite the scandal, wouldn't it? A female heir with the same ruthlessness as the riches Chinese trillionaire, Chairman Hao." The atmosphere buzzes with intrigue as the high society members speculated on Sarah's intentions and whether she aims to wield her newfound influence in a way that could rival her grandfather's legacy. As Sarah's presence at her grandfather's wake made headlines, articles online began to resurface, each one painting a picture of the enigmatic heiress in their own way. The titles of these articles were overwhelmingly favorable, portraying her as a brilliant, wise, and even ruthless female heir, often likening

A secret that answers her mysterious background as the faceless heir of the Marquez Corporation, the infamous 'Yama queen' who wrecked the business world as she was titled the very first woman that succeeded in handling a company better than the articles told about her. Hillary is well-known to have pushed her family's company rankings, where she managed to trample on two of the most influential 'Big five' after two years of her reign that's still a mystery to everyone. And so her title as the 'rising phoenix' begins. Inside the walls of the renowned Marquez's main mansion, a three years old boy was hidden from the prying eyes of the media. A boy whose eyes were like the deepest part of the

I glanced at the pretty brunette resting on my bed, unsure whether I could even spell her name right. "Rosamonde"? Or "Rosamund"? I couldn't care less. Bottom line: I got what I needed. And I was quite sure she'd steal enough from the cash stash in the dresser come first light when she found me gone. Just like the last one. The missing two-week-old watch I just bought was guarantee enough. She probably hid it in her jeans pocket. Certainly, I wasn't one to judge; the girl could just be having some financial troubles at the moment. Just hustling her way through desperate times. Aiming to secure a better future here in Italy. Like someone I knew well.

He defended, but it only brought a bitter smile to my lips. “She already knows more than us about that research and her connection with it, Vincent. From what are we keeping her away?” I asked her in the same way but couldn’t mask the bitterness. He didn’t answer immediately, but I didn’t mind his silence. “She needs to build up her world so that she can defend herself if we aren’t around her, and for that, she needs to come out and tell her that she is Lauren Shaw, the secret heiress of Shaw Empire,” I added calmly but sighed in the end.

Like all formal dinners at the Vaughn mansion, she forced a calm smile she didn't feel. Her life was full of opposites. She was born a Hart, once rich, now not. She grew up surrounded by discipline, books, and reminders of status she no longer enjoyed. Few people knew her real story: she was a prodigy, a talented doctor, a computer genius, a self-made millionaire. By her twenties, she had mastered advanced medicine and built her own company, built a name for herself. But she kept it all secret. To the Vaughn's, and even to Sebastian, she was just a polite, quiet wife, well-mannered, graceful, and unnoticed. Even in important places, people looked past her, unaware of the strength she carried

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.

She opens it and sees the pictures of Quincey and Sapphire which she changes because she doesn't want Quincey to get hurt. “These are just mere pictures. They aren't important” she shrinks back. “They aren't important? This was the same boy that was with Sapphire when she spoke that nonesane from her mouth. Less I forget, he is also with Henrietta’s fiance. Why do you have to hide this important information from me? You claim you are with me. That's why Henrietta said we shouldn't trust you. You have proven her right. I feel like getting rid of you” he grabbed her neck.

They usually call her the Campus Queen slash the Beautiful Monster, because behind her so pretty face lies a heartless Queen. Who actually is she? People in the Academy really get excited whenever they hear her name. She's the young future heiress of the Veraniel's Extravagant Wealth because of the tremendous number of their businesses and properties. It made them one of the most powerful business empires around the country, and aside from that, she's talented. She plays piano like a pro, and the blessing doesn't ends there. She's born with a divine beauty. Snow white porcelain skin, seductive sharp brown eyes, perfectly-define nose, slightly full lips, elegantly long brown shiny wavy hair,