Walking Away With His Heir Novels & Stories

However, his father refused and asked him to join the company immediately. The Burg family was one of the most respected families in the world, with a lot of wealth thanks to Gilbert's hard work. As he was getting old, he was soon preparing to pass on all his wealth to one of his family, either his children or his grandchildren. Gilbert is still the Chairman. He still controls the company even from home. He has many spies to keep a close eye on the actions of his children, his son-in-law, and even his grandchildren. Gilbert hopes that his legacy will fall into the right hands.

“No, it’s about power. It's about control. And the truth is, you never had control over me. Not like you thought.” He scoffed, a bitter laugh following. “I am the one who gave you that power, Jace. And don’t forget it. If you continue down this path, I’ll have no choice but to strip you of your position as the heir to everything. You’ll be nothing more than an outsider.” I leaned forward, my fingers tightening around the phone. “You think you can just take away my birthright? You think you can just erase me from everything?” I couldn’t help the mockery in my voice. “You forget something, Father. You can’t change who the heir is. You already signed a document, under your own hand, saying that

Stephen demanded, "So what?" David continued, leaning back in his chair, "Your father divided the property between his first son and you in his will. If he were here, this pack would be divided into two, and you both would rule it. The same son who eloped at a young age, unknown to anyone whether alive or dead." Stephen, perplexed, questioned, "Be clear, David. What are you hinting at?"

he pauses in front of me and I try my best to not hyperventilate. "Since you're your father's Achilles heel, I will take you away from him so he can know the pain of having something he loves so much gone. I won't kill you....yet. I'll make him watch you slowly suffer and the fact that you're still alive but he can't find you will eat at him till he realizes he has nothing more to live for just like he made me feel when he took Elena from me" He says his voice taking on a dangerous edge towards the end of his words.

"Ms. Arzeus. We’ve filed petitions with both Costa Rican and Philippine courts. We’re seeking immediate custody of Master Clyde, as well as your return to the family estate to resume your duties as heiress." Ethan stepped forward, his voice low and dangerous. "You’ll get nothing. Clyde stays with Katya. We have a legal agreement –" "Your agreement is irrelevant," Rodrigo cut him off, finally looking at Ethan directly. "You’re a Dawson – new money, ambitious, but you know nothing about legacy. The Arzeus name has stood for a century. This boy will carry it forward, whether you approve or not."

I frowned, “I wasn't planning to.” “Liar,” that aggravating smirk was back on his voice. I groaned internally, my eyes falling back on Allison, who stood there with a barely concealed grin. He started walking away, then stopped. Without looking back, he spoke. “And Natalie... remember, that is my inheritance. Don't mess it up.” He walked off before I could ask what he meant. I stood there, watching him disappear into the crowd, the girls still clinging to him. Allison slowly turned toward me, her grin bigger than ever now.

She took a deep breath before looking at him. "She's right. You must let me go now. I-it's not really you that I came here now. Don't assume, Ethan. Your Mommy and I just had a conversation to meet up, that's why I'm here. Since she's gone now, then I'm leaving." She withdrew her arm from him. "See, my love. My step-sister is leaving. Let her go." Mildred said with a triumphant smile. Ethan stared at her intently in her eyes. He measures whether what she said to him is true. "Let's talk first," Ethan said still looking at her eyes.

“But you’re wearing the crown now. Whether you want it or not.” Callister didn’t answer. Just stared, stony and sharp. He pressed on. “I know you didn’t ask for this, but you are not the first to carry a weight you didn’t choose. And you won’t be the last.” Still no reply. “So,” His father went on, more carefully now, “if you truly want to be free of it… If you want to walk away, then prepare your heir.” Callister’s eyes flicked to him, hard.

The moment my mother in-law uttered that word, I coughed so hard and almost choked on the food I was eating. The Heir reveal is like a ritual that every legitimate son of the Seattle's must partake in to be legible for a part in the will of Mr Seattle. This was like a dream come true for Kai since he was the only one without a child amongst his brothers and to add to his joy, he's the first to have a male child.

“You don’t have to stay long. We can just show up, do the formal greetings, and leave.” I opened my eyes, staring out the window. “The problem is... I know they won’t let me walk out that easily. My father’s not the type to accept a shift in power without a fight.” “And right now,” Pascha said, “you’re the only heir he has.” I turned to look at him. “There’s one more. The one he forced on me.” I exhaled. Pascha let out a quiet chuckle. “Pull over here,” I whispered.