Heriess Stories

Lyric: (whispering, eyes scanning the crowd) "You know, this isn't exactly what I had in mind for my future. A marriage to someone like you? A PR stunt in front of a room full of people who can't see through the lies we're selling? Kael: (eyes narrowed, voice cold) "I didn't ask for this either, but the sooner we get through it, the sooner we can go our separate ways. Just keep up the charade, Lyric. We're not here to make friends." Lyric: (smirking, her voice dripping with sarcasm) "Oh, don't worry. I'm excellent at pretending. After all, I've been pretending to like you for years." Kael: (glancing at her, a flicker of something darker in his eyes) "Trust me, I'd prefer to keep pretending if it means we don't end up in each other's way. But we both know how this is going to play out." Lyric: (leaning in, her tone softer but still filled with defiance) "Do we? Because I'm not so sure anymore. This little arrangement... I can't help but wonder if it's changing us more than either of us wants to admit." Kael: (pauses, eyes briefly meeting hers, before he steps back with a tight smile) "That's where you're wrong, Lyric. This is just a temporary detour. I don't do feelings." They share a tense look before turning their attention back to the crowd ---- Lyric Caldera and Kael Rivenhart are heirs to two powerful rival families, locked in a bitter feud for decades. When a scandal threatens both their empires, their parents strike a deal-a forced marriage to unite their families and secure their futures. Neither Lyric nor Kael wants the union, but they are bound by duty and a shared animosity. As they navigate public appearances and maintain the image of the perfect power couple, their mutual disdain gradually gives way to undeniable chemistry. But when a betrayal from within their families threatens everything they've built, they must decide whether their marriage will remain a façade-or if it can transform into something real.

Being an Heiress to a Pureblood House is a lot of work. Unfortunately for Harry Potter, that's something she finds out when it's dumped on her lap at breakfast one day.

Serena Misercordiam Caldaire, heiress to perhaps the most corrupt empire in the world, Sameriah. Forced to navigate her way through a political game that began far before she or her mother were introduced. Identities revealed and stolen, a marriage of destruction and a land of unrest. Will she ever truly be able to conquer the enemies of her past or will she be just another pawn in a game crafted long before she? A piece of gold shined to perfection but easily tarnished.

In the kingdom of Elowendel, Princess Elara Argent Vane is admired by all and understood by none. With a court overflowing with ambition and more than fifty suitors fighting for her hand, her future is already being written for her. Each match promises power, wealth, or salvation for the realm, yet none of them see her as anything more than a crown waiting to be claimed. Elara sees through every smile and every carefully rehearsed vow. She listens, she observes, and she remembers. While others talk of thrones and alliances, she quietly dreams of something no one dares to offer her. Freedom. Reece Silvia is everything the court overlooks. A castle guard who stands in the background of every royal gathering, silent, disciplined, and untouchable. He is duty made flesh, trained to protect the princess he believes could never look twice at a man like him. Yet behind his stoic mask is a presence Elara cannot ignore, and a gaze that feels like it sees every hidden part of her. Their world is not simple. She is expected to choose from princes, lords, and powerful heirs who could shape the fate of the kingdom. He is expected to remain a shadow at her side, loyal but invisible. And yet, in the quiet moments when the court stops watching, Elara begins to set a different goal for herself. Make him laugh. Make him stay. Make him see her as she truly is. In a kingdom built on politics and perfection, a princess who refuses to be a prize and a guard who refuses to believe he is worthy may be the most dangerous match of all.

She's the heiress who refuses to follow her family's rules. He's the bodyguard who refuses to play nice. When Serene Vega's empire is threatened, the last thing she needs is Dante Morelli-arrogant, infuriating, and impossible to ignore. In a world of luxury and lies, falling for him might be the most dangerous mistake of all.