When The True Heiress Strikes Back Novels & Stories

"She’ll be livid. She’ll think I stole her life." "You didn't steal it; you won it," Sophie countered. "Just wait until you walk into the Vance estate on Adrian’s arm. They’ll have to bow to you. The 'Cursed Child' is now the Sterling Matriarch. It’s the ultimate face-slap!" Lila looked down at the silk sheets, her mind drifting to what Adrian had said before he left. 'I’m going to finalize the Al-Hamad deal. When I return, we go to your father. We show him the new order of things.'

Everyone will betray me, in the end, even him. I rose and headed into the hallway, needing to assess the mansion's layout, find any secrets, any potential escape routes should he decide to kill me. I turned and saw three maids staring. Their gazes were cold, unwelcoming. The brown-haired maid rolled her eyes, and they began to whisper, not even bothering to hide it. "She's the Sterling heiress... the broke heiress." "Oh, I've heard about her," another chimed in. "The boss probably bought her. It's obvious what she offers him. Her body." They laughed, a cruel, mocking sound.

But I found a spark of defiance, and a low chuckle escaped my lips. "I think you should be the one saying your last prayer," I said, my eyes flicking to Lucas, who was poised, ready to strike. Ethan's eyebrows shot up, confusion etched on his face. "What do you mean?" he asked, his gaze darting around, but it was too late. Lucas had already struck, his blow landing squarely on Ethan's head. Ethan winced, clutching his head as he stumbled forward, before crashing to the ground. "Bastard," I muttered, kicking him in frustration.

"Suzie? What's up? Did you miss me?" When I heard this voice, I perked up. Suzanne screamed suddenly. "Mom! Mom, save me! Sophia is back. She's here to take revenge on me!" On the other end of the phone, Mom was frantic. "Where are you, Suzie? What happened? Don't be scared. I'm coming right now. Give the phone to Sophia! "Sophia, if you hurt Suzie, I'll skin you alive! I'll disown you!"

My head jerked in a hard shake, even though my voice barely made it past my throat. “What's not true?” Her smile slashed wider, dazzlingly cruel and knowing. She knew she got me right where she needed and I hated myself for that. “That he skipped his anniversary night because he was busy riding me to the moon and back? Or that while you were calling his ‘office,’ he was actually freaking out while driving me to the hospital because I casually mentioned feeling dizzy? Which one, Jasmine? Face it bitch, I'm back and it's time for you to pack your pathetic things and crawl back to whatever orphanage spat you out!”

“What are you playing at now, Elle? Don’t think it’s not evident to me the game you’re playing. Your pretense won’t work on me.” Elle let out a chuckle and took a step toward Anna, her smile faded. She leaned into her ears and whispered. “What did I tell you, dear sister? I told you I’ll be back and this time stronger. As the fiancée of Ethan Riordan. You of all people know what he’s capable of. And I’m here to strike.”

"He works with evil men. They seek the power of the symbols. They have forced a girl named Valerie to marry my grandsons Noah and Neal. They believe she carries the magic. But they are wrong and they will never get realize it because they would have been dead. The true heiress will come later from Moonshade. She is the one we have waited for." I read the words three times, not believing what I was seeing. Valerie was forced to marry Noah! The man with the snake ring from my vision, he made her do it! They thought she had the magic. But she didn't have it. I did. I was the true heiress. I was the one meant to be here all along. The vision I saw of Valerie being threatened... it was real. They

No one else could ever replicate it. Eliana Dale descended the grand staircase like a queen surveying her throne room, her gown trailing behind her in soft silk, it seemed like she was on her way out. Her face was as composed as marble, but her eyes, her cold, calculating, merciless eyes, fixed on Emma with a force that almost knocked the air from her lungs. Emma didn’t flinch. Not outwardly. She clasped her hands in front of her, her chin high and heart pounding so violently she thought the sound might betray her.

Reid said, running a hand through his hair. “Her who?” “Jacintha,” Reid cut him off, eyes fixed on Jacintha. “Wish me luck.” He slipped his phone into his pocket, adjusted his cuffs, and went upstairs The elevator when he stepped in. “I'm telling you, this isn't worth the price”, Jacintha argued. “Why would you put this beauty up for just $120,000?” The shopkeeper looked tired and confused. She had run out of ideas. How rich was this Heiress that she thinks, a single ring for $120,000 was too cheap. She had seen spoilt ladies from rich families but this is new.

he said, “now that we’re back, can you please explain what’s going on?” Mia leaned forward. “It wasn’t Callum’s parents again, was it?” Callum’s expression tightened. “Not exactly.” I sighed and decided to just get right into it. “Bianca has been named heir.” “What?” Mia breathed. I took a deep breath and explained everything. My father’s strange behavior, the witch, Ambrose, Bianca showing up with a tiara on her head. It still felt unreal, saying it out loud. I kept glancing at my pillow, hoping that I would wake up and find it had all been a bad dream.