Heir Stories

Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace". The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat". The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa". ----------------------------------------------------------- A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?". She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa". He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".

The Watson empire was built on power, fear, and a legacy written in blood. Kiefer Watson was never meant to survive it. Orphaned by tragedy, raised without love, he grew into the man the world feared- the silent storm, the un crowned king, the last heir of a broken throne. But everything changes when Jay Jay steps into his world- a girl with a fire heart, trauma-softened eyes, and a kindness sharp enough to break him open. She becomes the warmth he never had. The home he thought he didn't deserve. The only one who saw the boy behind the monster. Together, they step into a future that was never meant for them- a lawyer who rebuilt herself from scars, and a mafia king who would burn nations for her heartbeat. Their love is dangerous, tender, chaotic, and fated. And now, a new threat rises in the shadows... coming for the Watson throne. This is not just a story of love. It is a story of survival, legacy, and the boy who became a king because one girl finally chose to stand at his side.

"A 'WBWL' story... What might unfold if Sirius decides to take matters into his own hands and retrieves Harry from the doorstep of Petunia Dursley? Dive into the story to find out... (A crossover between Harry Potter and Twilight)." IMPORTANT NOTE: 1. The storyline of this fan fiction is entirely my creation. 2. I will be sharing this story on Pocket Novel & Wattpad. If you come across it elsewhere, kindly inform me so I can take appropriate action. 3. I do not own any characters from HP and Twilight; my sole creations are Alisa and Lyra. © All Rights Reserved.

'A silent symphony' On a cold christmas eve, two sisters watched their world shatter before their eyes. Years later, one returns stronger- the other darker. When fate reunites them in a world of luxury, revenge, and secrets, love becomes a weapon and truth a wound. Because in every silence.... there's a symphony waiting to break.

The Aethereon family has remained unconquered by the foreign lands and other kins for countless myriad centuries as it holds the greatest prized possessions of the Aethereon Dynasty, the Grand Felidonts- scaled beasts that even the dragons wouldn't dare to fight. Changing the heraldry of the Aethereon kingdom from a roaring bust of a Felidont with bared fangs to the grand tusk carried the day by the majority of councilmen in the king's court long years ago. A heraldry that is foreign to the royal family to this very day yet a cloth of silver lining for some covert defectors in hope of overpowering the royal family, one would later realize that the threats of destruction lies from within, and that is the sole princess of the realm named Vhenees VII.

Vlad: Heir of Shadows Book One of a Trilogy A dark, original gothic vampire story for readers who grew up loving the genre - and are ready for something deeper. Vlad Valeris is heir to an ancient vampire bloodline... and the chosen one, though he doesn't know it yet. With one year left before his eighteenth birthday, Vlad is determined to live as normally as he can - to go to school, form human bonds, and cling to the life he knows before the darkness claims him. But destiny is already stirring. As hunters close in on his family and long-buried secrets begin to surface, Vlad feels something ancient awakening inside him - a power that demands sacrifice, restraint, and hard choices. To protect the people he cares about, Vlad must decide how much of his humanity he's willing to lose... And whether it's possible to walk in the shadows without becoming the monster everyone expects.

Charlotte has everything: a job she loves, friends who adore her, and a co-worker who's clearly into her. So when a short-term opportunity abroad opens up, she takes it-one year in Florence teaching English. Italy is supposed to be a quiet start. But then she bumps into the guy who once embarrassed her at a club... except it's not him. Luca Moretti is nothing like that jerk. He's kind. Attentive. And when Charlotte falls sick, he's the one who stays. They grow close. Too close. But Luca has secrets. In Milan, he's preparing to marry Daphne Vanderbilt in a legacy merger that will bind two empires. Because Luca Moretti isn't just a translator. He's Gabriele Montefiore. Charlotte is the one thing he never saw coming.

The pridelands and tree of life have been at war for years. But when the tree of life's powers mysteriously stop working two lions from completely different backgrounds start having visions of eachother and the future. Meanwhile a mysterious pulse builds beneath both kingdoms, threatening to tear everything down.

🔥 The Throne of Suryavrat - Raktasindhu (Book 1) 🔥 After seven years in training, the Sun-Blessed heir returns to the golden citadel of Suryagarh. But in the Hall of Thrones, every smile hides a blade... and every crown drips with blood. Amid lords who watch her like prey and a prophecy that whispers of fire and ruin, Maithili must tread carefully - for in Suryavrat, even the sun casts shadows. An epic tale of power, prophecy, and betrayal. © 2025 Radhika Dhir. All rights reserved.

Two rival bloodlines. One forbidden love. Born into violence, raised to rule-Olivia Sanchez and Enzo Cassano were never meant to fall for each other. But love doesn't follow the rules of legacy. Amid secrets, shifting power, and a world built on loyalty and betrayal, they risk it all for something neither family ever allowed: peace... and passion. But every crown comes with a cost. ----- *A LITTLE SNIPPET FROM THE FURTHER CHAPTER* The city pulsed beneath us like a living thing-neon veins pumping light through concrete arteries, the bassline thrumming through the soles of my shoes. But all I could see was Her. Olivia moved like sin given form under the strobe lights, her body swaying to a rhythm only we knew. The electric glow painted her skin in violent hues-hot pink across her collarbones, liquid blue along the curve of her throat. I spun her hard, my palm splayed against the small of her back, and then- Laughter. Raw. Unfiltered. The kind that punched out of her like she'd forgotten how to hold it back. It hit me square in the chest, that sound. I'd heard her snarl, watched her kill, and tasted her moans-but this? This was new. This was dangerous. "If my father saw me with you,"* she gasped, her breath warm against my jaw, "he'd slit your throat." I dragged her flush against me, our hips locking, her pulse jumping where my mouth brushed her ear. "Then make this dance worth dying for." And Christ, she did. Every roll of her hips was a provocation. Every shared breath between lyrics is a stolen moment. The way she looked at me-like she wanted to devour me alive-it was better than any bullet, any blade.

"I love you," he whispered, his voice breaking. She opened her mouth, but no words came. She couldn't say it back. Because to her, he was nothing but a stranger with sad eyes and a heart full of ghosts.

In a desert kingdom where whispers can ruin lives and crowns weigh heavy, a prince loses his heart to a dancer. Sasuke Uchiha, heir to the throne, is bound by duty and law. Naruto Uzumaki, a mysterious performer whose golden hair and hypnotic movements captivate every eye, hides secrets of his own. When their worlds collide in stolen glances and forbidden nights, desire ignites... but so does danger. Because in a palace of spies and shadows, nothing stays hidden forever. -------------- hii guys this is my first sasunary fanfic like ever but i love writing if u like this please tell mee (also if u have any suggestions im happy to include.)

King Zuma now feeling the weight of age settling on his shoulders, knows the time has come to choose an heir. He chooses wisdom over tradition and instead of naming his successor he gifts a territory to each of his four children. A sign of trust and the ultimate challenge. A fight for the throne a chance to one day rule. They must prove they can build, protect, and inspire. A warrior, a diplomat, a rebel and a scholar. One sees this as a challenge as a chance to shape their destiny. One sees it as a betrayal of their birth right. As old rivalries brew and hidden enemies rise. The siblings must decide will they destroy each other for the throne. A tale of legacy-Throneborn begins where destiny is earned, not given.

Book three of the royal series, the tale of Udaipur Royal family Chauhan's. From outside Chauhan's look picture perfect family with all the love between them. but is it really real? Do they really love each other that much? Find out your answer in this journey.

Tine loves everything about his side job. It's just an easy task to send updates about Sarawat. Yes, he loves it not until Sarawat misunderstood it and thought that he's a stalker. No don't blame him for pretending that he's one of SarawatWives or else he would end up behind bars. A story started because of misunderstanding but then two hearts still found its way to go where it belongs whatever obstacles come in between.

This story is about a girl named Althea thats the heir to the bone crown but for long she wnated to reject the crown stop this madness as the crown takes you life and soul driving you mad, now she is infront of the altar and her decision can effect the whole world but mostly the kingdom, what will she choose?

A historical fantasy world . Three empires rule a Island and The heirs of the three empires studied in a same gurukulam. Events unfolding during their rise to power

Skye is tired of being the "Prince." Between his overprotective dad and the shadow of his family's untold power, all he wants is to find himself. And he has, in the most unexpected places: in the warmth of new found friends and in the eyes of Mira, his satellite, his escape, his everything. But the foundation of his charmed life is a lie. His father wasn't just a man with a past; he was a king of the underworld. And the final, gut-wrenching secret-a brother no one knew existed-threatens to shatter the fragile world Skye has built. How far will he go to protect his future from the ghosts of his family's past? When the truth is laid bare, loyalty will be tested, and the price of being a prince in this family may be more than Skye can pay.

📘 The Billionaire's Hidden Queen 👑 Keerthana Sharma has built her life from ashes. A brilliant, self-made billionaire and the secret CEO of one of the world's most powerful companies, she hides behind a cold and distant persona. No one knows her true identity. No one knows the tragedy that took everything from her - except the four-year-old son she protects with her life. Her heart is locked away. Her past is buried deep. Her power is a secret. But danger has begun creeping back from the shadows she escaped. When a public event turns into a targeted attack, the future king and ruthless CEO Ashok Singh Rathore becomes entangled in her mystery. Known for his icy authority and dangerous aura, Ashok protects his dynasty with an iron fist. He trusts no one - and sees through everyone. Except her. Keerthana's fierce independence infuriates him. Her hidden pain unsettles him. Her strength draws him closer than he wants to be. Two powerful lives collide - a protector shaped by a dark past and a queen disguised as a ghost. The kingdom watches a man who has never bent a knee begin to break his own rules. But as Ashok uncovers the truth she's been hiding - a truth tied to his own family's enemies - the danger sharpens. Assassins want her erased. The world wants her identity exposed. And fate wants her beside the king she never intended to love. He vows to guard her. She refuses to need him. Yet love doesn't ask for permission - especially when destiny has chosen its queen.

"So," I begin, chewing on my bottom lip nervously as I survey the girl in front of me, "how exactly does this work?" She tilts her head slightly to the side and gives me a wide grin, bright white teeth glowing in the dimly lit diner, reminding me that I was her prey. "You don't worry about a thing," she assures me, her wide brown eyes carrying a playful glint. I nod, swallowing back my anxiety. "For this to work," she says, leaning forward surreptitiously, "you have to fully trust me." She reaches out a hand and places her warm fingers over mine, a gesture that should have been calming but instead spikes my heart rate. "Give me full control," she says, voice lowered slightly so that only I could hear. My throat tightens with attraction, and I felt the hair on my neck stand like I'd been electrocuted. "And I swear," another jolt coursed through me as her fingers drummed along my exposed wrist, "they won't doubt us for a second." - Claudia Warren's got a broken laptop, worn-out shoes, and bills piling up fast. Theodore Laurent's got more money than he knows what to do with, controlling parents, and a brother trying to steal everything from him. When a written contract and a fake relationship come into play, things get complicated. Where does the act end... and where does the real attraction begin?