A Night With The Billionaire Novels & Stories

CEO Billionaire Collection Book 1: One-night Stand with a Billionaire ELLIE "Shot! Shot! Shot!" The chant reverberated through the opulent casino bar, and. I watched with a mix of amusement and horror as one of the bridesmaids—whose name I'd already forgotten—climbed atop a table, shimmying to the pulsating beat. “Is she…?” I asked myself. Yep, she was twerking. Vegas. The city where subtlety came to die and was promptly buried beneath neon lights and sequined dresses.

I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection. My heart pounded in my chest, each beat echoing in my ears like a drum. The club’s backstage room was dimly lit, the hum of music vibrating through the walls. I could hear the muffled voices of people outside, VIP guests filling the private rooms. “Just breathe,” I whispered to myself, gripping the edge of the counter. I had to remind myself that this was only temporary—one night. One chance to get the money for my mom’s surgery. I couldn’t afford to think beyond that.

“Well done. But don’t get complacent. They’ll try again, and next time, they may bring more than just probes.” The night had settled into an uneasy quiet. Aurora stood near the tall glass window of the estate’s upper hallway, staring out into the darkness beyond the gates. The land surrounding the property stretched wide and silent, lit only by the soft glow of carefully placed garden lamps. Inside the house, the atmosphere had changed since dinner. Six billionaires. Six powerful men who had appeared in her life almost at the exact moment her marriage collapsed. And none of them were ordinary. Each carried authority like a second skin.

When I slid the cheque back to her, her smile froze as she stared at the number, her brows knitting together in disbelief. $10,000,000,000. She looked up at me sharply. “Are you out of your mind?” “That’s the amount I want…ten billion dollars. Still think you can buy me?” I smirked. “You think this is funny?” she snapped. “Its just business, Mrs Donovan.” “That figure is outrageous.” “Then just say you can’t afford it instead of wasting my time.” Her face flushed with fury. “You insolent….” “I have work to do.” I interrupted her as I stood up, pushing my chair back as I walked out.

"Yes, baby! A huge one, I can smell the money coming to my savings." Ruby hisses, "Don't call me baby!" Tony called me baby too. It means baby sister to him. But the last time he called Ruby 'baby' there were paparazzi there, and they made it a headline. 'Hollywood babe Ruby Underhill snagged Tech Billionaire Anthony Lockwood.' "Then why did you two come together?" I ask.

His eyes stayed on mine. For a second, I forgot what I was supposed to be doing. His eyes were unfairly attractive up close. I quickly looked toward the window. “When we get to New York,” he said, “let people know we're dating.” I looked back at him. “Act accordingly.” He picked up a document and held it out to me. “Go through this.” I took it. He was already back on his phone. I opened the document. Read one paragraph. And fell asleep. ETHAN

Vance? Max smirked arrogantly, pulling me in for a deep kiss. 'I am a billionaire, sweetheart. Winning is what I do.' The grand ballroom of the Geneva Financial Center was flooded with flashing camera lights, crystal chandeliers, and the elite high-society of Europe. Billionaires, diplomats, and international heiresses walked across the red carpet, sipping vintage champagne and wearing million-dollar diamonds. Tonight was the preliminary welcome gala before tomorrow's massive shareholders vote, and all eyes were on us.

I had been the villain in her story long before Alexander entered the picture. "No," I whispered, my voice cracking. "I can't. I've already destroyed her once. I won't do it again." Alexander didn't look disappointed; he looked amused. He stood up and walked toward the window, looking out at the city skyline. "Noble. Truly. But let's be honest, Landon. Aria hasn't spent a single night mourning you. While you sit in the dark, wondering how to pay your debts, she is living in a penthouse that costs more than your father's house. She is wearing diamonds, eating at the finest restaurants, and waking up in the arms of a man who can give her the world."

He commanded. I nodded my head. “This is my ATM card,” he snapped, handing the branded card. “It has enough money therefore buy whatever would make the birthday party interesting.” He suggested, I stood for a minute before I left. We left the mansion together before he dropped me at one of the shopping malls. The moment I entered the whispers increased, their eyes was all over me. I fist my hands unto the card while my legs shivered. “Aren't you wife of that billionaire that almost lost his daughter because of your carelessness?” One of the elderly ladies asked. I closed my face to avoid their glare further, our news was already in the public.

She slept with a man who she doesn't know. Thinking about it now, Everette wonders whether she was drunk or drugged. But who would drug her? Almost all the guests at her bachelorette party are her friends, co-workers and high school friends. She is one kind hearted girl and doesn't treat people less than they are. She is pretty nice to everyone so no one would actually have a bad and evil mindset against her.