Walk Away With His Heir Novels & Stories

"You are afraid of leaving me to the wolves alone? Then do not. The wolves are already here. And I am not the sheltered heir in the tower. I am the one at the gate with you." He lifted his hand and cupped Joe's cheek, his thumb brushing over a trace of wetness that had nothing to do with the rain outside. "Your legacy isn't Brian Empire Holdings. Isn't the oil fields or the portfolio. Your legacy is me. The man I am today because of you. The man who is strong enough, and smart enough, and ruthless enough to protect everything we've built. Together." He allowed a small, obstinate smile. "You will not be leaving me behind, Joe. You will be leaving me in command. And God have mercy on anyone wh

"I thought so. Cassie, you've let that boy fill your head with conspiracy theories. You've become emotional and irrational. You are exactly what I was afraid he would turn you into." "I'm not irrational. I'm finally seeing things clearly." "Then clearly you'll see that you have a choice." Richard leaned forward. "Break your engagement to Dominic and marry Marcus like you were supposed to or lose your position in this company and your inheritance." Cassie stared at her father, this man who'd raised her and shaped her and ultimately saw her as nothing more than a chess piece to be moved around a board. "That's it? Dad?" “Sadly, my mind is made up.”

“And now you know you’re the heir of the Ambroise family.” What did he just say? I’ll be living in this unknown place starting today? And the heir of the Ambroise family? I disagree. I can’t just leave my comfort zone just like that. You can’t just leave me this responsibility. “I don’t agree with this,” I argued with my father, but he didn’t care. “You have to listen to me this time,” my father calmly told me, which took me back. His eyes were begging as if there wasn’t tomorrow. “It’s for your protection. Please listen to my selfish request.”

Cassian asked, and he nodded with a smile. "You won't have to marry her or anything like that, just choose a woman who isn't materialistic and doesn't crave too much attention, as it could bring us significant problems in the future," he said, shrugging and taking the papers from his son's hands. "Why all of this?" Cassian asked, indignant with his father's attitude. "I want you to have an heir," he said, as if it were the easiest thing in the world.

answered Blake, who kept his eyes straight, looking at the wall across where he stood. Then, at least look at her when saying those words. Alise was about to cry, and she didn’t want any of them to see her. Alise didn’t want them to think she was ungrateful and such. But none of them thought of her that way. They knew she was just lost. “Then what am I supposed to do now?” Her voice wavered. “To ensure your protection, we’ll announce that the family’s heir is back. These seven boys have been trained for years and dedicated their lives to you. You’ll be attending Prestigious Academy. There, you will learn various things.”

salera said “,Your father has made the decision . “not yet I said , he gave me till sun-set. “He has no choice when its about tge pack, she took a step closer , stretching out her hand to hold me, allow him to take care of it keal. Be the son he expects . The alliance you. The alliance. A cold fury rose under my skin, so sharp I could almost taste it. This wasn’t about politics anymore; it was about killing a woman who had done nothing wrong. It was about a man who had tricked and murdered for the consolidation of power. And you're talking about an alliance? “You started all this selera ,” I said. “Make no mistake, Selara—if anything happens to her, you will pay the price .” Her smile was s

"And your marriage contract had one very specific clause." Lucian frowned. "The heir clause?" Gregory Winslow leaned forward. "Yes. It's year three, Lucian. That clause states that before the fourth year, an heir must be produced. No child means the marriage dissolves—and both our families lose everything we've built." Caliste raised an eyebrow. "Lose everything? Isn't that a little dramatic?" Her father glared. "It's not a joke, Caliste. The Velmores and Winslows joined for global control of trade and investment. If this marriage falls apart, dozens of partnerships collapse."

"You look surprised to see me." She drew a pained breath. "I think of you as a lot of things, but one who will sell out his own wasn't one of them." He paused and said, "You are not my own; you never were and never will be. I took your advice, I cleaned up my act, and I will correct my past mistakes. When you are gone, Marcel will have no choice but to name me the heir of his fortune, just like it was always meant to be."

he called as softly as he could and got their attention when he got closer. Dean was surprised to see him. But he can't hide his happiness. He misses him after a week of not seeing him. He misses Sean terribly. "Bun, you're here! When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?" he exclaims happily using his pet name for him for the first time since they made up. Employees that are present at the lobby stare at their boss in astonishment. But what got their attention more is Sean’s presence. Sean, the infamous heir of Chairman Stuart Williams. The eldest son of the Williams. The heir of the Empire Group of Companies. The lost prince.

Seeing as I had other bigger problems in hand, I gave him a pat on the shoulder and he went scurrying away. Once he was gone, I walked over to the edge by one of the tall glass windows in the hallway and closed my eyes. Where the hell did you go, Leia? I was trying to connect to her using the Shadow, but even it couldn’t sense her. It only meant one thing. She was far. Too fucking far. I hadn’t noticed I was seething until somebody spoke from behind me. “You don’t need her, you know. You can have me. Just like you wanted before that slut arrived and took you away from me, you can claim me. Take me as your chosen mate and I can give you an heir, Viktor.”