Allfreenovel Billionaire Romance Novels & Stories

he said, laughing slightly as he followed me. I bit my lip when I heard what he said. Well, he has a point. He is indeed rich, and billions come into his account every month. My gosh! Until now, I couldn't believe that a billionaire like him was dating a poor single mom like me. "I hope I'm the same with you so that I can give all my time and attention to Agatha," I said to him as I went straight to the sink. "You can do that now, Kali. I'm your boyfriend now, and I'll take care of you and Agatha," he answered me.

I picked up my hairdryer and resumed drying my curly hair as Alissa sang loudly on my bed about how amazing she was as a friend and that Friday was going to be the best birthday I'd ever had, which I highly doubt. These billionaires better send some good-ass gifts or I'm fighting Alissa. By Wednesday, 6 Billionaires had sent a gift with a card or just a card saying sorry they missed my birthday or something to seem sympathetic. One of them sent $100 a card. "See I told you it would work, you buzzkill. There are only 3 more billionaires left to end a card or gift," Alissa said shutting the front door after collecting yet another gift, this one coming with synthetic flowers.

I gasped but immediately covered my mouth with my palm as I stared down at my phone. "Allen Walker, the only son of the Walker Group and the CEO of the company." I whispered to myself like someone would hear me. Just like I had guessed before, Allen is a billionaire, a popular one. How did I not notice when he told me his name? I guess I was lost in thought when he asked me to be his substitute bride. I checked further and saw that he was engaged to Sophie Gallagher, a popular actress. Kara had been obsessed with Sophie, I guess she wouldn't be anymore if I told her what she did to her fiance.

Only this time, it wasn't anything funny. Brooke: Hey, Clem! Isn't this the guy who bought you coffee?!!!!!!! Match Made in Spain: The Princess Soon-To-Be Wed To Her Prince Charming. My, my. He looks like a prince, and he looks very charming indeed. The dashing businessman, who many may know as the president's grandson, will soon marry Princess Vittoria.

Her music and her family is important. His photo didn't appear but it was his name Alessandro De Alegre is now the major shareholder of the Entertainment Company. Soon, he'll have seventy shares of it. If she's right on her calculation. But not just that. He's engaged. She sat up and suddenly, her heart shattered. She then lay back seeing the photo of his fiancée. The Princess of De Novo. More beautiful than her. Richer and elegant. She's just a mistress anyway, what else could she be? She's not the heiress of the Golden Age because it's been long stolen from them.

“As much as I would like you around, the second season of Laundry Heist wouldn’t watch itself, so off you go” “I’ll text you whatever the outcome is” “Sure, just try not to bathe him with your wine before he starts talking” Camila joked then opened the door. “That will happen if he deserves it” Joan pointed. “Text me when it happens, I want full deets” Camila winked then waved Joan one final by before shutting her door. “Finally, some time to myself” … The taxi stopped in front of ‘De’Luor L’Amour’ restaurant after about twenty minutes of driving, she wasn’t too familiar with this environment mainly because she never bothered about going on outings or hanging out with some elite friends she

Even the air felt expensive, and I only felt like a gaping goldfish just waiting to swim in the shark tank. The stylist, a soft spoken woman in her forties, circled me like I was a mannequin. Her hands were gentle, her smile too polished as she adjusted things I didn't see the need for. “You’re his wife now,” she said, fastening a diamond bracelet around my wrist. Asides the bright smile she wore, I could tell there was something else underneath; surprise. She was shocked, that the billionaire playboy who ate scandals for a living, had finally settled down. “You have no idea how lucky you are.”

The clash was too shocking and surprising. He raised his voice, but still controlled. “now Listen carefully. I’m giving you a choice.” He pulled out a business card from his pocket and slid it straightly across the counter. It felt cold. Heavy. “Marry me. Sign a contract. Fourteen months. You’ll be entitled to three million dollars. No feelings. No attachment. Power and total control only.” What! I blinked at the card again and again, as though it were some dead joke which can never come Alive.

The headlines were worse than Seraphine had anticipated, and she’d anticipated them being brutal. “ASHTON ASHAMED: Seraphine Spotted Fleeing Premiere After Ex’s New Romance Reveal” “Derek Castellan Finds True Love with Co-Star: ‘When You Know, You Know’” “Poor Sera: America’s Sweetheart Left Heartbroken as Director Moves On”

He started to place kisses all over her face while whispering " I love you. I love you so much. my princess I love you so much.” Luna giggled and gave him a little push. “I love you too my Mad Billionaire.” He chuckled at her Nickname and buried his face in her crook. That night they both become one. From heart and soul. He knew that she is his and she knew that he’s hers. Till Eternity. __________________________________________ THE END. ________________________________________ So guys this was the end of the story. Hope you enjoy it. Do give a try to my other stories. Right now I am on HIATUS but soon I will be back. So till then adios. Do like and give feedback. Spread the purple heart.