Winning The Heir Who Bullied Me Novels & Stories

“My brother inherited that name. That empire. I inherited the lesson that love was a variable and the empire was the constant. That I was simply not the heir the family had decided it needed.” “So you built a plan,” I said. “I built a plan,” he agreed. “Slowly. Carefully. I told myself it was justice. That I was reclaiming what was taken.” He looked at the table. “I was very convincing. I had thirty years to practice.” “And Victoria,” I said. “Victoria was a mechanism,” he said. Not defensively. Accurately. “I recruited her. I positioned

"You have no right to be here." "Right?" He laughed, but there was no warmth in it. "I have every right. You’re my daughter – the last of the Arzeus line. And this boy" – he gestured to Clyde – "is the only heir to a fortune worth billions. He doesn’t belong here, playing in dirt with wooden toys." Clyde hid his face in Katya’s side, clutching his latest carving – a small jaguar he’d been working on for days. "He belongs with me," Katya said firmly. "Where he’s safe, where he can be a child."

A girl I barely remembered from a yoga class once commented on one of my ancient I*******m posts with: “Wait. Is your son THE Wolfe heir?” I stood in Lucien’s penthouse kitchen in one of his oversized T-shirts, barefoot and completely overwhelmed. Leo, on the other hand, sat at the island with a banana pancake and a crown made of napkins he’d proudly taped together. Completely unbothered. “Mommy,” he said between bites, “what does ‘heir’ mean?” I blinked. “Where did you hear that?” “On TV.” He shrugged. “Some lady with a lot of makeup said I’m the Wolfe heir. Do I have to wear a crown now? Is it heavy?”

Emeraude tried to soothe. "Explain this to me now?" Bree requested, now with a more controlled voice. "Well, I don't know where to start. I'm already two months along, and the father is Cassian St. Clair," Emeraude revealed, fidgeting with the ends of her hair and hearing the silence on the other end of the line. "Bree?" "I'm in shock right now," confessed Bree, her voice low. "You lucky girl! You're carrying an heir to a damn fortune," she added, making Emeraude laugh.

Bull scoffed. Raising a brow, Avan looked at the annoyed faces of both his grandfather and dad, and then looked at Ethan as he mumbled, "So if the attack was not you guys doing, then-" "The assassin came to kill me... Well, I think he did..." Ethan said, staring into Avan's blue eyes with a serious expression. "If it's not clear already, I have made a lot of enemies recently-" "No jokes. The news is all about you, boy... How you attack Charles Walker and kidnapped his girlfriend, or is it his fiance?" Lt Gen Bull said with a slight scowl that seemed highly judgmental.

"I can't believe you!" "Hey, Tal! I am serious, come on!" I walked away from Kiel out of annoyance. What did he just say? He will prove himself to me and he will court me? Does he want to be my suitor? What the hell, dude. A CEO and a billion heir want to court a woman like me? I am just nothing but his secretary! I do not have a perfect life — I lack income and I do not have enough money that is why I am forced to be his secretary for me to earn and live life! And he will just be this? Our stand in this world is different. And knowing that he wants to court me makes me see myself as nothing but trash. I am getting less of myself.

The arrogant Lorie came into the room along with his secretary. Khloe raised her brows at him and his her balled fist. Lorie, the prideful Heir of her second uncle. She hated him to the extreme core and glared at him. “And how are you sure that you are going to win?” “I already have a lead and met with few individuals which promised me that they would get the work done before noon. I know you are trying so hard, baby sister, but you can never out stand me. When it comes to business, you will always be my shadow! ”

I say, seeing which papers that idiot was looking at. "I'm not a peeper". Speaks sitting in the chair facing my desk. "I just don't understand why you feel so much hatred for him". "Don't you understand?" I ask louder, not believing what I had just heard. "You are the daughter and heiress of businessmen, fairy tales don't exist for any of us". She answers seriously. "You should be happy because he's young, he's hot, and you have an overwhelming chemistry. I'm still recovering from what I saw". She says, shaking herself with a smile.

Kael remained stoic, but his grip on his glass tightened until his knuckles turned white. "Over the next six months," Robert announced, his voice ringing with authority. "You three will compete. You will be given projects, responsibilities, and challenges. I will be watching. I will be judging. And at the end of those six months... one of you will be named the Heir." The room erupted into chaos. Cameras flashed. Reporters scrambled. But Riley couldn't hear anything. She looked at Bella, whose face had turned a dangerous shade of red with rage and excitement. Then she looked at Kael.