Harry Potter Multi Heir Test Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Crane knows who you really are, Julian. He’s known for weeks. He’s just been waiting… watching… to see who else figures it out.” Julian’s stomach tightened. Aiden stared at him. “You mean…” Oliver nodded. “Yes. He knows you’re the heir.” Clarissa stepped forward, and said in a hard voice. “Then why hasn’t he done anything?” “Because,” Oliver said slowly, “he’s not the type to eliminate the heir. He’s the type to use him.” Julian’s breath caught. “He wants to control you, Julian. Put you in Harold’s place, clean up the mess, and make it look like VanDermere Global is being saved from within. You’ll be his puppet, his perfect distraction while he tightens his grip on the company.”

"Thank God you were so pigheaded. Otherwise, I might've actually married you—a fraud. "Now, even if you got down on your knees and begged me to marry you, I wouldn't be interested. The man I'm marrying is Arthur. He's the real heir to the Harrison family. As for you—" She looked me up and down, her eyes filled with contempt. "No matter how capable you think you are, you're still getting thrown out." My mom let out a cold snort. "Look at you now. If you'd just listened to us from the start, you wouldn't have ended up with everyone turning against you."

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.

Harry replied. “So what do you suggest?” His voice was decadent. “There’s a clause attached to the asset—one that is triggered by the birth of an heir.” Harry said. “Of course” He grunted. “Very typical of him.” He continued. “Listen to him, Leonardo” His mother urged.

Back when he told me that, I thought he was just making it up to pressure me into taking over the sanctum. I still remembered the way he used to tap my forehead, half-annoyed. "You're not even on the list. The master chose his heir long before you were born. It's a very special and gifted boy." Could that heir be Max? I didn't waste time. I grabbed my needles again, adjusted the placements, and began breaking the spell. Half an hour passed. It should've worked by now. But he still didn't wake up, and I couldn't hear a heartbeat either.

He sounded more pleased than she expected which was odd, his granddaughter was dead, he shouldn't be happy someone else looked like her. She waited until she was close enough to hear him before she started talking. "How will I know if this special gem you seek is in the castle? Or taken by someone else already. What do I do then?" "Listen Larissa, everything has been planned. You need not bother yourself with the tiny details for now." "What if I get caught?" Silver Falcon raised his eyebrows. "There's no way you will..." "But what if I get caught?" She repeated the question strongly and he sighed.

Harry replied, "I really love Uncle Levi, Uncle Levi loves me too. But I'm not with Uncle Levi, because Mom and Uncle Levi don't take the initiative to express their feelings to each other, so they miss each other." This kid, what a devil child, can say anything, knows everything. Grainne continued: "So does Harry know an uncle William?" Harry nodded, "Of course I do. I'm also engaged to Uncle William.

But then something reminded me that this was Harry. I knew him. I knew the way his mind worked, the way he twisted situations to his advantage and discarded people the moment they outlived their usefulness. A bitter realization settled deep in my chest. I had already outlived mine the moment he allowed his mother to start questioning my sanity and fertility. Harry would never accept another man’s child. Never. Not in his house. Not under his name. This… this was just another move. Another scheme. I would go, convince Richard, secure the merger…

(Third Person POV.)c Hirre was sitting silently on the couch near the window. She was holding her phone while looking for something on it. She tilted her head at the glass window. Aside from her phone, she was also holding her tears to avoid it from coming out to her eyes. "Ohh my? Really? The heir of the wealthy personality is a mixed blood?" "I think Prince Severus will ignore that witch now." "Wealthy or not, she is just a mere witch!"

“Besides, you like Laura, don't you? I might go after her if you weren't." It was annoying how nonchalant Harry was. "Have you found out anything about the heir to Golden Estate?" Andrew asked, giving him a chilly look. With a stern attitude, Harry shook his head. "I'm not lucky. I've heard that the heiress returned to take over the Estate after spending years elsewhere. The network is under her authority. She owns several degrees and completed her PhD at the age of eighteen, according to rumors that she is a prodigy,” “The way people talk about her, she sounds almost mythical. However, it seems that she rarely interacts with people and has a chilly disposition. Even now that she is back in