To Catch An Heiress Novels & Stories

Before Her Heir. Sienna’s breath caught. “Her Heir,” she whispered. Harvey’s face paled. “No. No, Sienna, you don’t understand. It’s not just about the bloodline. It’s what you’re meant to do with it. You’re not just the heir... you are the one who will either break the curse or become its next victim.” Sienna looked at the journal again, her heart racing. The final words echoed in her mind like a haunting refrain: Her Heir. Her destiny had just been laid bare before her, and she had no idea how to stop the storm that was about to break.

Eynas assisted his queen in her seat. Astra put her face to his face. She looked at him and smiled. "I'm fine" she mumbled and turned her redhead in front of her broods. "Let's welcome, the first heiress of the Erasmus Kingdom!" She growls. "And I declare war among dragons and humans! We will restore our dragon power, the Heart of Magic from them! Scream for me! Scream!" Astra made an extreme growl and all of them made a rumbling sound.

Richard asked calmly, then with dissatisfaction said, "If this is the case, I will simply ask someone to teach her a lesson. Why do you want me to chase her?" His eyes fell on the photos, and he was somewhat startled. He didn’t look at it carefully, but it seemed that the woman in the photo was really pretty, actually really breathtaking. "Oh, this is a long story," Susan frowned. "She is Hazel, but she is a vicious woman who is vain, she especially likes to seduce rich people and deceive them to get their money and love! Originally, it had nothing to do with me, but she is now entangled with one of my distant cousins.”

“Do you really have to go? Why?” Heaving a sigh, Steffy looked at her sincerely. “I can’t explain everything but the truth is, I am an heiress, and I have responsibilities. And one of these responsibilities is—it’s all that I can say to you, Marie Joyce. You really shouldn’t be involved.” “You are an heiress? What does that mean?” Marie pressed on. “I can’t really tell you.” Marie felt her chest tightening and her stomach flipping. ‘Of course, you won’t tell.’ She sank to her chair while she unmindfully tugged and twisted the tips of her curls.

Nyra choked. But Lilith barely moved before Trixx grabbed an extremely hot, sizzling pan that had been on the the stove for a while and hurled it toward her. “Catch,” And by the influence of instinct, she caught the pan by it’s base in mid air with her bare hands.The sound of sizzling skin and her piercing scream filled the kitchen as she ran for the nearest tap. The maids stood frozen as silence fell once more. Trixx finally released Nyra, letting her collapse to the floor in a heap….coughing, wheezing, humiliated.

For her eighteenth birthday, Alicia received a private estate. At eighteen, I was washing dishes in a greasy kitchen sink, my hands raw from labor, scrubbing my way to fund Dominic's critical final year of high school. "She used to call herself a little princess," he said, momentarily lost in the memory. "So the house was designed to resemble a castle." He smiled faintly, but the second his eyes landed on me, the coldness returned. "Since you've chosen to come back," he said coolly, "as the future heiress of the Rodney family, I have a few things to make clear."

she said. I nodded, and forced myself to put an eager smile on my face. “Got it. Definitely.” She smiled in return, a thin, predatory thing. “Good girl.” We soon packed the bags and the driver helped carry them to the car as she drove me home. We watched a show on her car tv as I admired the leather in this premium car. And there it was. Dennis’s face. Alex’s face. A graphic with a giant question mark between them. “…the question on everyone’s mind,” said a host whose teeth were way too white, “is how did a simple assistant from a modest background really catch the eye of a billionaire heir? Was it love at first sight? Or was it something… more calculated?”

I held back my tears and shouted defiantly, "Skyrise Group belongs to Grandma. I'm the real heiress of the company!" Bang! Before I could catch my breath, Bobby smashed my head against the glass wall again. He continued shouting furiously. "Cindy, quit dreaming. I already gave Skyrise Group to Tina as her wedding gift last year. Whoever marries her will inherit the company!" His words sent a wave of shock through the entire crowd. Everyone's eyes lit up as they stared at Tina. At that moment, a commanding voice came from behind me. "Bobby, I dare you to say that again. Who did you just claim is the heiress of Skyrise Group?"

The audience was mesmerized, marveling at her skill. Tiffany, who was the heiress of McAuley Group, possessed both beauty and intelligence. She had excelled in her studies since childhood and mastered multiple languages, winning first place at international ballet competitions at the age of 12. She had truly won the life lottery, as she was rich, talented, and beautiful.

---------- In the bustling city somewhere in America, Phoebe is seated inside the Starbucks quietly enjoying her coffee. "Have you heard? The Beischel's Heiress is actually the reason why the well known Nikholas Fairbourne suddenly disappeared." Phoebe was about to take a sip in her cappuccino when a woman's voice from the table behind her stopped her midway. With the mention of that familiar name, her heart actually beat erratically. "What do you mean?" another woman's voice. "Well, can you believe it? He was actually engaged with the young Beischel, but the heiress suddenly ran away. He must've been so heartbroken and humiliated that he hid from public." the first one once again gossiped.