Winning The Heir Who Bullied Me Novels & Stories

She was dressed up in a satin gown that showed all her curves, her hair had been done up and her face, well was rather gorgeous. She was smiling at the party like she belonged here. Her earlier inquired about her and found out she was Alicia Dickson, heiress to the Dickson fortune. The Dickson family had been his family’s rival for years. Was that why she disliked him so much? But he didn’t think she knew he was a George. “Maybe its in our blood to hate each other,” he laughed. She soon noticed him and her smile instantly dropped. She started to approach him. He smirked.

But all he’d gotten was a bunch of information he couldn’t decipher. The only thing he fully understood were the sentences that ended the letter: “…It's only right that you also have the chance to fight for the Inheritance.You’ll be competing against your half-brother. May the best man win. You always were and always will be a Hunter.” Then a warning: “Do not show this to anyone.” Always a Hunter. Yeah, right. Scott ground his teeth. Fresh pain drained the warmth from his chest. He only joined the inheritance race because he figured he could get answers about his mother.

she ordered. I grinned and shoved the bag in her face. “You will get it after you earn it.” Lena blinked. “Excuse me?” I leaned forward, my smile turning razor-sharp. “If you’re so desperate to get your worthless stuff, why don’t you join the maids scrubbing my feet? Maybe then I’ll consider giving it back. After all, I’m the one carrying the heir.” “I’m not playing games with you, Alison.” “You never played games. That’s why you lost.”

"I know that. I just don’t like people shoving it in my face." "Give me the name of the biggest ass that keeps bullying you about this. Make sure it’s an Alpha heir. I will make time, and we can plan an attack to conquer his territory before he can take his seat. What do you think?" "If you’ll give me his territory, then I’m all in that." He snickered. "Yup, all yours!" "Yeah! Then they can shut their mouth." He said.

As I headed downstairs, I could already hear everyone teasing him behind me. Our friend group was surprisingly diverse. Several of us came from wealthy families, but Mel was the only one who actually acted like it. Lyall came from even more money as the Alpha's heir, but years of training had taught him that leadership meant serving the pack, not being served by it. The music grew louder as I approached the bar. "Another round?" the bartender asked with a wink. I nodded. Within minutes, six freshly made drinks sat neatly arranged on a tray. "Need help carrying those?" he asked nervously.

In low voices that were meant to be overheard. Catherine learned that quickly. At one gathering, a matron from an allied line looked at her over her glass and smiled. “So the barren Luna you drove out was actually a royal daughter?” Another woman added before Catherine could answer, “And the ‘heir’ you celebrated so loudly wasn’t even your blood?” Catherine’s face turned so stiff it looked carved from stone. But the mockery did not stop there. Inside the Vale bloodline, the atmosphere had already begun to sour. The elders were furious. Not only had Damian failed to keep his mate, he had nearly allowed an outsider’s child to enter the direct succession line under the Vale name. It was humilia

I pulled myself toward him. Emma stopped me. “Oh, did I hurt your little friend?” she said, bending down to look at his face. “So handsome. What a waste.” I kicked at her. “Get away from him. He's my brother. Leave him alone,” I cried, fear spurted through me like the blood from my wounds. Emma thrust his head back. He wasn’t moving. Emma got up and walked back to me. “Everyone did anything I wanted before you came and fucked it up. Did you know Caleb stripped my title and my family's home?”

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.

My cheek stung, already starting to swell, as I glanced at Rebecca, who shot me a look of disgust, and Freddie, whose expression was full of challenge. I ran my tongue over the spot where she'd slapped me and, with a chill in my voice, turned to my mother. "I'm bullying people, thinking I'm some bigshot? I am the legitimate heir to Hale Group. I AM a big shot," I said, my voice cutting. "But you? You don't even ask for the truth, and you're here defending a bunch of strangers, hitting your own son." I shook my head, disbelief rising in my chest. "What kind of mother are you? I'm not apologizing to anyone. Have them leave my house now."

He followed this announcement with that same mysterious smile of his. A lump formed in my throat. I felt trapped—caught in a game whose rules I could not understand and that might never end. This time, it was deadlier than ever. There was no way out. When the meeting finally ended with nothing more than a formal announcement welcoming us to the Heir Program, I slowly walked out of the chapel. Tisha had already left without the slightest hint of guilt. Why would she feel guilty? She was probably thrilled now that she had a way to torment me under the guise of competition. But I wouldn't just sit there and let her.