Novel & Cerita 後継者

"I know Shan is careful, so how did it manage to reach their ears? " "When Shan came back, he was beaming with joy. He told me and his siblings about your relationship. It's been years since he admitted that he was into men so we didn't judged him. It was only recently that it was revealed that Shan was having a relationship with you." He explained. I hissed. "Damn them, who the hell ordered to put Shan inside that palace?! " I angrily asked. " Your distant relative, Mikhail Yang. He is currently the heir, the crown prince, thus having the authority to take care of everything regarding all the issues that goes around outside and within the palace. "

This is my family and I couldn’t have asked for anything more. I promise to always love, to always cherish, and to always protect them with my whole entire life. --- Hello, hello, I hope you enjoyed this mini bonus chapter! This is to coincide with the announcement of the sequel! Book 2 of Banished With His Heir (Running With His Heir) is now up on my profile. Add it to your libraries to be notified on updates. ♡ Thank you again for everyone who has read and loved this book. I am deeply touched by all your kind comments and support. The White Howlers and Blazing Wolves hope to see you on the next one that will be filled with crazy surprises so hop onto book 2 if you haven’t yet xo

he murmured. She nodded. "I will." He lingered for half a second. Then turned. And walked away. ⸻ Time passed quickly after that. The club filled up completely, the energy rising as the night pushed forward. Mona slipped back into her routine. Scan tickets. Smile. Repeat. The rhythm helped. Kept her grounded. Sebastian stayed nearby for a while before being called away, something about McLauren needing him upstairs. "Back soon," he told her. Mona nodded. "Okay."

But the clauses below it were what made her breathing slow down and become deliberate. *In the event of Elias Rhodes predeceasing the testator, or dying without direct issue within ten years of inheritance, all assets shall pass to any proven biological heir of the extended Rhodes line, including but not limited to any heir not previously publicly acknowledged.* She read that sentence three times. Below it, in a separate addendum dated two years later, in her mother's solicitor's hand: *Liora Adaeze Rhodes, born* and then her birth date, and the name of the hospital, and a DNA verification reference number attached as an exhibit.

“We need to disappear. Right now.” Alex nodded immediately. “Agreed.” But Alicia looked back toward the bunker stairs. Toward the wall downstairs with her photograph hanging at the center. ACTIVE SUCCESSOR. “No,” she said quietly. Alex frowned. “Alicia—” “They’ve been controlling this family for decades,” she said, voice sharpening. “They think I’m next in line? Fine.” Reyes stared at her carefully. “What are you saying?” Alicia met her eyes. “I’m saying,” she said coldly, “maybe it’s time they meet the successor.”

If they are, does that mean that Hartley is working with the rogues? Previously I had no idea about whoKing Truett was planning to appoint as his successor. Hartley always claimed it would be him. But was it truly? Generally the first born son is named as successor. Maybe their father always intended to honour tradition and hand the crown over to Maverick.

Amelia's POV The name dropped like an anvil between us. My world tilted. I stared at him, shaking my head slowly. “That’s… my father.” “I know,” he said quietly. “That’s why I thought you were part of it.” My chest tightened. “Part of what ?” Jeremy turned to a file cabinet, pulling out a thick envelope. Inside were grainy photos, scans of old letters, even a birth certificate— two of them. “The real Isabella Domitia was kidnapped when she was three,” he said. “The family never went public with it. Someone replaced her with a lookalike, carefully trained to take her place. They thought she was lost forever. Until I started digging.”

“A battle between some vampires and werewolves! Otherwise, I am pretty sure it could tell us a lot about the second successor of The Protectors’ bloodline and their legacy!” Now, it was the time for Clayton’s turn to take a deep breath. ‘It revealed about the Protectors’ legacy?’ “We have a very bare information about the second successor, Professor! How do we trace for him?” Professor Hügel inhaled. “We don’t know yet the second successor. It could be an heiress! I am pretty sure that fact since we didn’t keep any records about the second!” “An heiress?” “I said it was my pre-assumption, Clay! As I saw a picture of a goblet from the photo that you’ve taken.”

Lucianne’s saddened expression turned contemplative as she asked in surprise, “Juan’s kids?” Xandar then explained, “Yes. When the King and Dukes have no successors, the next in line would be the next closest family member. In our case, it’ll be Juan’s family since he’s like a brother to the Queen. Greg is already disqualified from all those corruption charges against him. So, after us, Christian and Annie, Juan’s children are technically next in line.” “They’re wolves though.” Lucianne noted the obvious. Xandar chuckled lightly at his mate’s worried look. “Well then, my love. We have a lot to do in our years as King and Queen to make sure that there is little to no disparity between our spe

Hadron Adorn was the second heir to the Adorn’s empire, who became a successor to his father after the death of his elder brother. "Yes, boss, apparently as we speak, we already know who I’m talking about”. The spy replied, shrugging to his response. Why look for an enemy when they’re right before you, fearlessly, and underestimated. It was always his master habits, at this point the spy suspiciously is becoming clear if his master has a problematic memory lose.