Walking Away With His Heir Novels & Stories

Their guard had eased. "Grandpa." They greeted him politely, glued to my sides. "Violet," he said, eyes pinched with pain, "I... I don't know what to say." "Then don't." My voice was even. "What matters is what you do now." He nodded, pulled a document from his briefcase. "This is a stock transfer. From today, everything under the Ward Family belongs to you." I stared. "Why?" "Because you're the true heir of the Ward Family," he said, voice hitching. "And I... I no longer deserve to lead it. I'm going away. Somewhere far. To atone for what I've done."

I begged. “I have to, Kass. I'm the best heir the Donell family can have,” he stated, smiling. “You don't have to do this…” I cried. “Goodbye, Kass,” he voiced out coldly, then turned around and started walking towards the exit of the warehouse.

Wade laughed coldly and said, “So what if it is? You’re just a child who has just returned and you have a weak foundation. Even if you are the eldest young master of the main family and the heir apparent, so what? In my opinion, you’re just a kid who knows nothing. You have no means and strength! “Since I'm here today, let's make it clear. You shall follow me to the memorial hall of the branch family, kneel, and plead guilty. You’ll also take the initiative to step down from the heir apparent position. If you do that, I can forget everything that happened today!” Wade said with a smile as his eyes grew dark with malice.

He immediately grabbed his briefcase, ready to leave. 'But young master, your father will go berserk if you continue to be evasive like this,' the loyal servant at Liam's house reminded him. She just didn't want there to be another fight between the son and father again. 'Listen, Mary, I'd rather be scolded than sit with that crazy whore.' Liam replied firmly and immediately walked towards the exit of his house which looked like a palace. But, it wasn't that easy for him to leave the house and avoid his father and his new wife who he really hated.

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.”

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.”

"I'm not going to do that” He shifted but stayed close, "you've pushed a marriage too far back even with all the chances I gave you to find someone of your choice” he coughed and his body shook as an effect. He cleared his throat and continued, "I can't die without seeing it. You're my only grandson” Of course he had to add that. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, "Yet I'm not your only grandchild, you have other grandchildren and they are married” He spoke quickly, "You're the heir to this family." He squeezed my hand in his, “It is your duty to continue the legacy rightly"

“The Heir-Hunter was meant to remove complications, not create them.” Her mother lifted her chin and answered without flinching. “I will not let you kill my daughter or my grandchild to secure your throne.” He considered her words and then looked back at me. “Then the choice is simple,” he said. “Give me the heir when he is born and your pack walks away intact. Refuse and we finish what we started tonight.”

Walking away meant handing everything over to the vultures in his family waiting to replace him. Richard stood, rounding the desk slowly. “You’re not a fool, Damien. You know what’s at stake.” Damien didn’t move. “You don’t know a damn thing about Sienna.” His father’s eyes darkened. “I know she’s standing in your way.” The words sliced through the air like a blade. “This is your last chance, Damien.” Richard’s voice was eerily calm. “Choose wisely.” Damien turned on his heel and walked out. But the weight of the ultimatum followed him.

“I’m not letting you fall on the sword alone.” “Then what?” Julian’s eyes locked onto his. “I’m walking into that boardroom tonight,” he said, “and I’m telling them the truth.” “You can’t…” “I can,” Julian cut in. “I’ve hidden behind the VanDermere name long enough. I want this company to see who I really am.” “And if they cut you off?” Aiden’s voice was sharp. “If they remove you as heir?” Julian gave a crooked, sad smile. “Then maybe I wasn’t meant to inherit it in the first place.”