True Heiress Revenge Novels & Stories

I was already reaching for my jacket. Scarlett didn't ask too many questions on the way over, which was one of the things about her I had come to rely on. She had looked at me when I showed up at her office and said we needed to go somewhere, and she had grabbed her bag and come without making it into a production. In the car I told her the shape of it. Alaric's mistress was Hannah. She was seven months pregnant. Alaric had been managing the situation carefully for months, keeping Hannah out of Lyra's sight, and when Scarlett had stumbled into his box at the race he had seen an opportunity.

But his seek for revenge was the only thing that mattered up until last night when he received that video from a private number. In the footage, Heira was dancing beside a redhead who was bent over some other guy's crotch while the crowd cheered them on in a room filled with neon lights. Her hips swayed off beat, her arms swung loosely, and she stumbled before laughing it off. She was clearly drunk. Dante felt his muscles thicken. He clenched his fist, trying to control the surge of rage and fear. It was the fear of losing her to another man—the realization that it would only take one random guy to walk up to those pretty eyes and take her away.

This must be a stunt or something like that… Because ain't no way this was the Elara I mocked and dismissed the other night. I couldn’t breathe. Throughout the rest of the event, my eyes were fixated on her. I couldn't be happier when the event ended. With quickness, I pushed through the crowd and caught her alone near the terrace doors. “Elara!” I called. She turned slowly, but her face was unreadable. “What do you want, Adrian?” “What did I hear just now? You’re the Alonso Revas heiress? And you never told me about it?” She scrutinised me from head to toe as she disgustingly asked. “Does it matter now?”

Then, with a firm grip, she held his chin and tilted his face slightly toward hers. "But remember this," she whispered, her voice low and dangerous. "You belong to me. And trust me, Damien, if you ever try to go after her… you won’t lose just a leg. You’ll lose both. I’ll make sure you never walk again. I’d rather see you in a wheelchair than see you with her." Damien chuckled, amused by her fierce jealousy. He set his glass aside, grabbed her waist, and in one smooth motion lifted her off the ground with one arm.

And this time, she spoke a little awkwardly. "Yes, ma'am," Adit replied. "Get used to calling me Mom," Madam Sandra instructed, a little embarrassed. "Yes, mom," Aditya replied without thinking. For him, Mrs. Sandra is a woman he respects a lot, just like his mother, so whatever she tells him to do willingly. Moreover, he had received permission from his own biological mother, and although forced, the life as an heir that he never wanted he had to live today.

The cheers continued as Raven frees herself from the heiress's grip, she tripped her leg and the heiress fell to the ground, what continued was a series of attacks, even when the heiress hit her , Raven didn't stop attacking until the latter admitted defeat. " The eldest miss of the Smith family wins" Once again, an heiress from Green city had defeated someone from Havilah. " That was great, I knew you were going to win" Meek said quietly immediately Raven stepped down. " Thank you, know it all, why don't you predict the winner of the next fight" " Are you sure, if I guess correctly, you owe me a gift" Raven nodded " Alright, just guess it correctly" The two heiresses were from Havilah city,

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

He started laughing hysterically as if it was funny. "You should be ashamed of yourself, Adrian. You destroyed me because you were too lustful for that fucking throne. Bit your own blood. She is the only heiress to your throne. How could you pull her in the war that was between you and I?" Shaking in anger, Eve yelled at him. "Oh! That only heiress actually helped you kill me. Now I understand why Hayden kept her hidden from me for all those years. He knew that she was your reincarnation." Adrian spoke in a calmed tone. As if he was happy.

No excessive makeup. Yet the icy aura surrounding her made the entire ballroom feel suffocating. Click. Click. Click. The sound of her heels echoed across the marble floor. And with every step— Selena’s face grew paler. “Ve… Vessara…?” Selena’s smile froze completely. Jason frowned immediately. Mr. and Mrs. Laurent abruptly rose to their feet. Whispers instantly spread throughout the ballroom. “Wasn’t she in prison?” “The fake heiress?” “She actually came back?”

Making sure I didn't catch on to what he was doing? “You are not sorry! You are only sorry because you found out I was the Grant’s heiress, you are only sorry because you hope to get a favor from me, you are only sorry because of my family’s reputation and you don't care about anyone except your fucking self” I was staring at him face to face. He didn't answer. Instead, he started laughing. It sounded like a cruel mockery of me, like he was amused by my pain.