Novel & Cerita Wed To The Unknown Heir

Then he picked up one of the records again. “This surname,” he muttered. “Vivian Hale…” “You recognize it?” “No. But I remember she disappeared briefly before the wedding.” His eyes lifted toward mine. “Said she was staying with cousins.” But now? Now it sounded like something else entirely. My uncle exhaled quietly before adding: “Then you were born the next year.” I looked up. “And suddenly,” he continued, “everything became perfect again.” The meaning behind that sentence hit me instantly. I was the real Briggs heir.

You were supposed to stay weak. His words came out slowly as realization started to hit him "After extracting their essence that would've killed your wolf." I stared at him "You planned that." He didn't reply so it stood as the confession. "You knew my fate." He did not answer my question either. I advanced towards him "And Virelle knew as well." Caedmon's gaze flicked to the doorframe as he listened "Virelle didn't tell you that the heirship didn't matter." "What does it mean?"

“Found this on one of Jade’s operatives. Audio message.” Grace pressed play. A voice echoed through the room. It was Roland Ashford. “If you’re hearing this, my daughters have gone to war. One wants my empire. The other, my soul.” Grace froze. “I left behind one final heir. One who was never activated. One who doesn’t even know what they are yet. Find them before Jade does.” The message ended. Grace’s world spun. Another SEED. A hidden heir. Possibly more dangerous than all of them combined.

I look toward the trees. "Besides, I am okay. I found a place that welcomed me. It is going to be a great place to raise my pup." "Why can't we figure it out together?" Because I want to. That is the problem. "I cannot come back until I know what is going on." A strange tightening begins low in my stomach. I barely notice it at first. "Rowan?" I take a slow breath. "There were too many secrets. Too many lies. I do not even know who the father is."

'Anna, you-‘ 'And listen, I don't need your help! so, just ignore me, I'm just your servant, never be more than that, especially your bitch!' Anna said in a cold tone. And her words were more than enough to make Liam completely silent and stunned by it. She immediately left with emotional steps, leaving Liam behind. And after Anna left, came from behind Liam, the sound of clapping and very loud laughter. ‘HAHAHA’ 'Wow, what an amazing scene! So dramatic! Liam Lawson, the young master and THE HEIR of the Lawson group, was just rejected by a servant, hahaha!'

But the heir’s stare was steady, unyielding. “My mother was of the Shadowblood line,” he said at last. “I inherited… this.” He gestured vaguely to the darkness curling at his boots. “I didn’t know what it meant until the Creed found me.” “And now?” she asked. “Now I know they’ll never stop coming.” A knock at the door broke the moment. One of the scouts stepped in, snow melting from his cloak. “My lady. You need to hear this.” The heir straightened. “Speak.”

“You think I don’t know what he’s doing? I helped him draw the blueprints.” Julian blinked. She smiled. “You’re not the only heir playing a long game, Mr. Vince.” And that was when he realized: she wasn’t Crane’s weakness. She was his legacy. — Back in New York – Same Night Clarissa slammed the door open into the safehouse. “Aiden,” she called out. He looked up from his laptop, eyebrows furled. “What happened?” She held up a burner phone. “Emergency message. One of our contacts from Legal just went dark. But before that—he sent a code. It matches a set of offshore files buried under your dad’s name.”

she declared, walking out of the room with loud thumps. The room quickly turned silent but chaotic with unspoken words. Andrew shivered in my arms and I couldn't bring myself to make him calm. I was confused and filled with regrets. “What are you going to do, Alpha?” Marcus stepped forward behind me. “You wanted an heir… it seems like you have one,” “The only heir I want is with Anna, my mate,” I fumed. “I understand,” Marcus nodded. “But looks like someone came first. You can't possibly reject your child,” he assumed.

¶ I read it again. And again. Then I opened the second link. By Pack Insider. ¶ The word around the upper circle is that a certain heir's new "mate" is a former bartender from the lower districts with no status and no business being anywhere near a founding bloodline. "She showed up out of nowhere with a child that happens to look exactly like him‚" says one source close to the situation. "You do the math." The heir's former fiancée‚ a prominent figure in eastern trade‚ is reportedly devastated but maintaining her dignity. Unlike some people.¶

Compared to having his lover by his side, he would much rather have his company! [Such a pity for Harmonia. She was already dumped by Absalom. After she got together with a new sugar daddy, Hector dumped her too!] [Someone took her in, didn’t they? We just don’t know who bought Marshtown Studio yet. Do you girls have any news?] [Could it be the mysterious heir of the billion-dollar fortune? I heard that the heir has suddenly shown up and claimed it despite having been gone for nine whole years.] [The heir is actually an heiress who owns a Lamborghini! She wore sunglasses, a baseball cap, and a mask. She’s really mysterious!]