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The Lost Heir Of Sargent
Urban
10
"No one cares whether I live or die," Christian thought as he felt himself losing consciousness, his body weak and broken after being abused to the brink of death by his own father.
When he woke, however, he found himself surrounded by a group of unfamiliar faces. These strangers, claiming to be his mother's relatives, looked at him with a mix of fury and compassion, grandfather, uncles, and aunts, people he never knew existed, stood before him.
"Who dared to hurt the heir of the Sargent family?" His uncles roared, their voices trembling with rage.
"The one who dares to lay a finger on my precious grandson will meet their end!" His grandfather declared with cold determination.
"Here, Christian," one of his aunts smiled, handing him a sparkling black card. "This is your diamond card, one of a kind. It’s all yours, you could even buy a country with it if that’s what you want."
They treated him like the most precious treasure in the world.
The once-abandoned and ridiculed son of the Adam's family turned out to be the long-lost heir of the prestigious Sargent family.
The same Adam family that had humiliated and tormented him was brought to their knees. Broken and desperate, they begged for his forgiveness.
"Christian, we’re sorry," they pleaded. "Please, have mercy on us! After all, we’re still family!"
A tale of vengeance and redemption. The Rise of Christian Sargent chronicles, a journey of an abandoned son reclaiming his identity and power as a true heir of Sargent family. As Christian unravels the mysteries of his bloodline, he forges unexpected connections, faces his enemies, and discovers the truth behind his mother’s legacy in this magical and exhilarating saga.
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Chapter: NOT EVER AGAIN
"Yes," Christian replied smoothly, "I'm... Allergic to mangoes since I was born." For a moment, the entire dining hall fell silent, Christian’s soft voice still lingered in the air.Adrian froze, not dramatically, not with fear, but with a subtle, tightening stillness, like a man who had just heard something impossible.Mrs. Nevermore’s eyes widened in shock after Christian's confirmation.Lysandre stopped mid-bite, and spoon dangling in the air, as he was beyond shocked compared to Adrian or Mrs. Nevermore.Christian blinked innocently, unsure why they all looked like he had just confessed to murder."Is something wrong?" He asked slowly to know what was going on in between the three people in front of him.Mrs. Nevermore pressed a hand to her chest, "My dear, is the allergy too serious?" Christian nodded, embarrassed. "Well, if I eat it, my throat swells, and my body fills with rashes, it's been like that since childhood, mom said, I was born with that allergy and told, never to e
Last Updated: 2025-12-05
Chapter: I MAY COME EVERYDAY
"Nevermore's mansions," Christian let out a bright smile while praising the creativity and elegance both added in the mansion, "are the real definition of beauty, they are telling many stories without even speaking, giving familiar vibes even to a stranger who never stepped into place before." Adrian smiled back at Christian's words, "if you like this place that much you can visit here whenever you want." "Please don't say that," Christian chuckled, "I may come everyday!"Adrian said with a calm face, "even if you want to stay here forever, it's okay." Christian was paused for a minute after hearing Adrian to see if he was joking or something but he wasn't, Lysandre noticed the warm exchange of conversation in between Adrian and Christian quietly.Christian followed Adrian out of the portrait corridor, still feeling the quiet warmth lingering in his chest. He didn’t understand it, and he didn’t try to, not here, not now. Something about this mansion… its air… its walls…. Everythin
Last Updated: 2025-12-04
Chapter: FOR ANYONE ELSE?
"Sure, why not?" Christian smiled walking along with Adrian, as he went into a hallway which felt different from the rest of the mansion.Quieter, and mysterious, as if every stone held a memory that refused to fade.Christian followed him, eyes drifting across the dimly lit corridor, the antique lanterns casting soft gold over frames that lined the walls. Each painting seemed unique than the last, some cracked, while some faded, and all deeply treasured, but they didn't seem much older.Adrian walked a few steps ahead, hands clasped behind his back, his expressions were unreadable. Lysandre lingered behind Christian silently, alert but unobtrusive.They stopped before the largest frame.Adrian didn’t say anything, he simply stepped aside, the faintest tension along his shoulders.Christian looked up.The painting wasn’t like the others, no landscapes, no storms, no symbols.This one showed a woman, standing with her back turned, wrapped in a soft silver-blue shawl. Her dark hair f
Last Updated: 2025-12-03
Chapter: WHAT WAS SHE LIKE?
"Of what?" Adrian asked, raising an eyebrow as he slowed his steps beside him.Christian stood in front of the ornate silver carving, fingers lingering near the glass as if the carving itself tugged at something deep inside him. He didn’t answer at first. A gentle confusion passed through his expression, followed by a strangely tender ache he didn’t know how to name."Of… my mother, maybe." His voice was quiet, almost unsure. "I don’t know why, but… something here feels familiar, maybe it's because of this place or things in this place, I don't know what it is.... But everything reminds me of my mother!" Adrian stopped walking.It was subtle, only a slight shift of his shoulders, the smallest pause of breath, but Lysandre, who had followed a few steps behind, noticed instantly. Adrian didn’t react that way to anyone. Ever."Your mother?" Adrian asked softly, "What was she like? What kind of person is she?" Christian blinked at the unexpected question from Adrian.He wasn’t used t
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: UMMM, A TOUR?
"Wear this," Rosaline took out a neatly pressed shirt. "I think this suits you...." Evening approached slowly, Rosaline was so busy with checking the outfits on Christian's body so that he'll look perfect and handsome for tonight's dinner.Christian nodded, buttoning it while standing near the mirror. His hair was perfectly combed, making him look softer than usual.Rosaline watched him quietly, the smallest frown on her face."You look… so charming," she murmured. "This is the reason why none can take off their eyes from you."Christian’s ears burned because of her comment. "Don’t say such things with a straight face and that too all of a sudden! I beg you!" "Why? It’s true.... Why can't I say the truth?" He just ignored her words, while buttoned his cuffs and sat so she could fix his collar.That’s when her voice shifted, calmer, deeper, and almost cautious as she wanted to find out something from him."Chris…" She touched his cheek softly. "If your father comes and apologizes f
Last Updated: 2025-11-30
Chapter: I BEGGED?
"Wh... What's wrong with me?" Christian kept staring at his phone, thumb brushing at the edge of the screen, as if trying to understand the strange warmth that had slipped into Adrian’s voice."Do you know why it is happening like this?" He murmured under his breath. "What exactly Mr. Adrian is to me?" Rosaline flicked his forehead. "Don’t overthink it, the breakfast your uncle had brought for us was going to become frozen food if it were any late... So come, let's have the breakfast together!" She tugged his wrist gently and led him to the couch.The sun rays spilled through the curtains, turning her hair a soft amber. Christian watched quietly as she arranged plates, toast, poached eggs, sauteed vegetables, and a cup of ginger tea."You're arranging it, as if you cooked by yourself," Christian smiled while stuffing a toast in his mouth."Stop insulting me, I've been awake the whole night looking at you, before that you got me tired as hell and slept, you don't even have basic pit
Last Updated: 2025-11-30

REVENGE OF THE DESPISED HEIR
Urban
10
"How would you feel about facing death, knowing you've been cast aside by the people you loved the most?" Bryan pondered this question as it echoed in his mind, but as he opened his eyes to a new beginning, a fresh chance at life, he felt a surge of determination. He was willing to do whatever it might take to make those who had caused him pain pay, even if it meant shedding tears and blood as he had suffered.
"Bryan, Mom was wrong. Please come back to us,"
"Bryan, Dad admits his mistakes, please forgive me and return to us?"
"Bryan, we're sorry for neglecting you, we regret it now," even his three sisters who despised him the most.
These were the same people who had never spared him a single glance, despite his longing for their love and affection his entire life, even when he lay on the brink of death they chose an outsider over him, now they beg for his forgiveness and plead for his return, it was ironic, almost laughable. "I don't have a family, and I'm perfectly fine being an orphan,"
Join the incredible journey of Bryan Winterwood as he goes from being an orphan to discovering as the long-lost son of one of the richest families, but despite appearing to be having everything there's nothing for him not even love until the moment he was dead, just when it seems like everything ended, fate has its own play for him, Bryan is given a second chance, instead of embracing the life of an heir to a billionaire family, he decides to walk away and return to the life of an orphan once again to rise and shine by his own
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Chapter: WE ARE ALL SET TO LEAVE THIS COUNTRY
"How should I begin it?" Bryan thought to himself as the next morning, he arrived at the office early to set the plan in motion. He carefully created a fake financial report detailing nonexistent transactions, ensuring it looked as authentic as possible.Once the file was complete, he placed it in a safe place where Nancy usually hides the things, so that they'll not suspect it as fake.As the file was hidden safely, he placed four tiny cameras to cover angles of the room, so that he can capture every movement in the office."Now this is perfect to trap a rat," Bryan smirked, and left the room immediately, he asked Nancy also not to go into the room for a whole day and lie about having work outside.He also went to college to complete his tasks there, after finishing all, by the end of the day, Bryan returned to the office and checked the original CCTV footage of Nancy's office, as he suspected the cameras didn't work.To make it more dramatic Bryan called for a few security staff wh
Last Updated: 2025-02-12
Chapter: I'M NOT AN EASY TARGET EITHER!
"What the meaning of this?" Bryan felt inwardly, but not wasting anytime, he left the room, and as he was on his way to leave the floor, he was caught by Jake.Without letting him to notice, Bryan hid the piece in his pocket, Jake frowned, "what are you doing here?" "Why should I answer to you?" Bryan crossed his arms, clenching his fist, Jake sighed, "Bryan, don't push your luck too much." Just then Mia who heard the commotion came there, "What's happening here?""Sister," Jake rushed to Mia, but Mia, ignoring Jake went to Bryan, "What happened?"Bryan shrugged his shoulders, "nothing, I was casually walking here, he came and started this commotion." "Jake, aren't you supposed to be in your room? What are you doing here?" Mia sighed, making Jake to shout at her, "Why are you believing him instead of me? You should believe in me, not him." Mia pinched her brows, "Bryan is my brother, ofcourse I'll believe in him over a liar like you, go back to your room before I call grandma, if
Last Updated: 2025-01-07
Chapter: IT'S ALREADY TOO LATE!
"Grandma?" Bryan said with a small smile getting up from the chair, "I’m just going through these, nothing important, why are you here anyway grandma? Do you want anything?" "No dear," Alicia tilted her head slightly, her eyes twinkling with affection, as she looked at Bryan who resembles her late husband, "You’re just like your grandfather, always diving into work. Too much, if you ask me, unlike your father, who is so lazy to work." Bryan chuckled softly, "Working keeps me focused grandma! I don't like being lazy." "I can understand," she walked over close to him and looked around only to the find many records on the table, "You must've been so busy while looking into these, aren't you?" Bryan scratched his head with a forced smile, "Well, you can say that grandma!" "My dear, you shouldn't push yourself more than necessary," Alicia's expression turned serious for a moment. "I don’t know what’s been happening in this house lately, Bryan, but all I want is for you to stay safe,
Last Updated: 2025-01-06
Chapter: SOMETHING CONSPIRACY
"Why is this mystery never ending?" Bryan sat in his study, surrounded by stacks of old documents and family records. Unaware of what Josephine is plotting behind his back, he is so busy in getting the truth that was buried in the past. The faint glow of the desk lamp made him feel uneasy to stare at the papers, however he is so busy and involved in flipping the pages. He had been checking through the Winterwood archives for hours, determined to find any trace of evidence to support his suspicions regarding the mysteries. As he reached the bottom of an old wooden chest, a red envelope caught his attention. The paper looked too old, the edges were torn, and the handwriting on the front unmistakably belonged to his late grandfather, Edward Winterwood, "grandfather? This handwriting is similiar to grandfather's, I still remember the handwriting of grandfather from my previous life while helping my father, if so why is grandfather's handwritten paper is here?" With a curiosity, he
Last Updated: 2024-12-20
Chapter: BRING AN END TO EVERYTHING
"Sure, I can," Stacy said and took the file, as she checked the details, apart from very minimalistic nothing else found, "Bryan, if you don't mind, can I ask who is this man? If you don't want to say it's okay." Bryan took a deep breath and said the conversation he had before with officer Hobbes."What the!" Stacy was beyond surprised, "how can this be?" Bryan replied, "I don't know either, but the maid is already dead too, I don't believe our mom is doing all the things alone, I'm sure someone must be helping her," Stacy looked curious, "so, did you figure out anything more about these things?" Bryan sighed, leaning back to the bedframe, "Not yet, but I have a feeling this man from mom's past holds the key to everything. If I can figure out who he is, I might be able to predict her next move, until then I'm not sure of anything because things are different from my previous life at this moment, so I can't take a blind step believing in intuition." Stacy frowned in deep thought. "
Last Updated: 2024-12-09
Chapter: CAN YOU HELP ME FIND A PERSON?
"These are the files you're supposed to look at and take care of," Josephine sat at her desk in the office, glaring daggers as everyone who was looking down on her, whereas Nancy, had been firm but fair in her leadership. To Josephine, it felt like a constant reminder of her fall from grace. Once the madam of the Winterwood household, but she was now reduced to a subordinate, a reality she bitterly hatred.Just then, her phone buzzed on the desk. It was a text from Bryan, "I think you love your new life, Mrs. Winterwood." Josephine slammed her phone down, with an angry look, "The audacity of that bastard to treat me this way! I don't know what got into him out of a sudden, all these years, I've tamed him perfectly, but he became a fox out of a sudden pulling strings to annoy me." When Nancy walked into the room, holding another set of reports, Josephine couldn’t contain her anger."Just because your father made you a CEO, do you think you're superior to me?" she hissed, with a ton
Last Updated: 2024-12-08