Abandoned, Super Cutie Adopted By Billionaire Clan Novels & Stories

Leo would always remain that silver lining in this whole clusterfuck. Somehow, his friend Grayson had found out about the healthy son she’d given up for adoption six years before. The billionaire had found out a lot about her, reading her life from a file as if he were reading a grocery list or something. The club had basically agreed to loan her out as he’d paid them handsomely in exchange.

He paused a little, his eyes searching mine and I urged him to continue. "Well, that's how it started for him. He got himself into other illegal stuffs with dangerous people. When he was sixteen and I was twelve, my mom met me and decided she was going to adopt me. That's how I turned into a billionaire heir overnight." I smiled at him, when all I truly wanted to do was cry. My heart hurt for both him and for Myles. "How did it go for him? Did he stop?"

" He turns around and proposes to Lina. Six years later, we encounter each other again in the werewolf kingdom based in Centralis—the Darkmoon Kingdom. He's about to become Centralis' Beta. Lina is by his side, wearing a haute couture dress. When he sees me covered in mud and rummaging through trash, he mocks me with disgust, "You looked down on 10 dollars back then, Emily Everhart, but now you're digging through trash cans like a beggar. "Do you think you'll be able to earn money by selling scraps? Even if you put on a sorry act in front of me, I won't show you any pity!" I glance coldly at him and continue to search for my pup's favorite ring. I had unknowingly discarded it like common tra

Mrs Valerie muttered, taking the apple from the table. Mara nodded and Mrs Valerie started eating her apple. The moment Mara turn on the TV, the News flash like a dream to Mrs Valerie as he eyes snapped open, her apple fell straight to the floor. “No, No, Noooooo!!!! BREAKING NEWS: POPULAR BILLIONAIRE KNOWN AS ANTHONY HARFORD OVERSEAS COUSIN FOUND DEAD IN THE CITY OF ANGELA'S SMALL EATERY. AND THE KILLER ALREADY ARRESTED AND WILL BE TRIED IN COURT IN THREE BUSINESS DAYS.

Annie sat across from him, amused, her legs crossed, tapping away on her phone. “It’s perfect,” Liam said, tossing his phone onto the coffee table. “The public loves a good scandal.” Annie chuckled, setting her phone aside. “Of course, they do. And it’s not just the public. You know how many people envy the Ravenswoods? It didn’t take much to plant the seeds. The story basically writes itself.” Liam poured himself a glass of wine, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. “She thought she could leave me and her old life behind, start fresh with Lucius. But she doesn’t know who she’s dealing with. This is only the beginning.”

Which was why, when Lydia asked me for a favor regarding her own pregnancy, I was happy to oblige. Lydia tearfully confided in me that she really wanted to become a mother, which is why she got pregnant while single. But she's afraid the child will be ridiculed. She begged me to pretend to be the child's father. I agreed, to repay her for telling me the truth about Elena. Suddenly a nurse ran over, shouting loudly, "There's a fire! Everyone evacuate quickly!" I was stunned, then a loud bang reverberated down the hallway. "It’s the abandoned hospital wing," a doctor said, his eyes wide. "There’s been an explosion. Quick. Everyone evacuate."

“Yes. Imagine me taking over her daughter’s bills. The single mother abandoned—I step in, not to replace the father, but to provide. That’s the move people remember. That rewrites headlines.” “Fine. I’ll add a clause that neither party can terminate without legal cause. Stability.” “Good.” “You really think she’ll agree?” “She already agreed. No woman says no to me. You should know that.” “More reason to look for something better. Look at Sara—she loves you, she’s perfect.” “She doesn’t love me. She just wants my money—and I have none for her.” “I like Liana. There’s something about her. Something in her past. Something that makes the idea of safety appealing. She’s always alert, always guar

I listened to their footsteps fall away and to the bright little trill of her laughter. Watching their well-matched backs disappear down the staircase, I thought about the first time I'd met them. It had been a summer road trip out west. And I — I had been tied by my wrists with a length of coarse hemp rope to a post beside the old dog kennel behind some remote homestead. I'd been born with a dark-red birthmark covering most of my arm. A folk healer the locals trusted had said I'd absorbed my twin in the womb. And because I was a girl, they'd called me the twin-killer — bad luck, a thing that had stolen her brother's life.

“We didn’t abandon our pup. We were just financially drained. She made it clear that if we didn’t send the last twenty thousand she was asking for, we wouldn’t be able to see our pup again because there's nothing else she can do to help us.” Calista and I sit there, listening to the handiwork of Pelton the scammer. “She lied to you,” I tell the couple, and they look at me in shock. “The surrogate didn’t run away.” I continue. “She’s been under my care for a while now. She thought you abandoned her with your baby.” I tell them a summary of what Pelton Oxad told Gracie and what Gracie went through for the last couple of months before she came to me.

I certainly didn't believe a word my parents or Eliza said, but Calum assumed I did. He gave the three of them an incredulous look and raised his voice. "Don't even think about stepping over me to get what you want!" Then he glanced at me. "You're feeling pretty smug, thinking you're somehow above me, aren't you? Well, let me tell you, it's all a sham! "They took you in because you had a small gold bracelet on your wrist. After bringing you home, they actually planned to abandon you, but then the media came to interview them and donated many things. They were too deeply involved to back out, so they went through with the adoption.