Allfreenovel Billionaire Romance Novels & Stories

And with a sudden hot expression, I took over. “This time, I’m gonna make sure that I will make us pregnant,” I groaned, biting the side of her ear and making my way inside her. She moaned with a smile and met each stroke. “You are my dream, Drew. Remember that.” She moans in sweet agony, arching for more towards me. “Beauty... darling.” As where our body joins is beautiful. Everything was excellent until I felt her coming. I thrust one more deeper inside her, making sure that a life will be made tonight. . . I love her. She’s my Beauty, and I’m her billionaire. . C.M. LOUDEN

He remembers the sweet taste of her lips, it's velvety smoothness against his. Shit! She is still hot, still the same irresistible beauty she was then. But is her beauty worth ignoring her deceit and betrayal? Is it? Is he supposed to ignore the red flags and give in to his heart's desire? He is a fucking billionaire for heaven's sake! He can get any woman at a snap of his fingers and God knows there are many fine, sexy women out there who would throw themselves into his arms at a slight opportunity. Why then is he fixated on the sly, deceitful Louisa?

“Hey, you! Don't mess up my son's heart and mind with immoral tricks! He's getting married to a Dubai royal princess and all of this is an absolute decision of the Ofel family. With what status, do you dare to enter the Ofel family?” “I just found out that the honorable wife of Afgan Al-Futtaim is as vain and lowly as you!” Maya Ofel's words made Adelia's face red and lost for words. With her eyes starting to dew, Adelia glanced at Edward who could only bow his head regretfully. “Why are you silent? Is this how you seduce the son of a nobleman? To put the Ofel and Al-Futtaim families at odds? Is this your plan?”

and wondering if life was ever going to change. Now, everything has changed. I wake up in a mansion with marble floors. I have more money than I know what to do with and most importantly, my name is now Alera Moretti. And I’ve never felt more miserable. Because this isn’t a life, it’s a transaction. A loveless marriage built on desperation. And the cruelest part? I don’t even hate him anymore.

“Where I’m from, if the shower tries to kill you, you just die respectfully.” God. This woman. My mouth almost betrayed me with a smile. She shuffled awkwardly. Tightened the robe. “I’ll just go back to pretending this never happened,” she mumbled, stepping past me. Then— “May.” She paused. I didn’t even know why I said it until the words came out. “That robe… it suits you.” She blinked, stunned. “Was that—are you flirting? I know I’m irresistibly hot, but I don’t appreciate billionaire sugar daddies.”

Breakfast was served to her while she sat frozen in place against the pillows, recalling that ghastly confrontation with Alexander during the night. A bitter laugh bubbled in her throat when she remembered her dizzy introspection during that candlelit bath. Hands up who was impressed to death by the gorgeous Italyn billionaire who had swept her to the altar! She had sat in that bath with a diamond and emerald pendant worth thousands still clasped round her neck and she had eaten handmade chocolates while nourishing romantic ideas and feelings that could only make her shudder in retrospect. Of course she was not falling in love with Alexander Bluemoon! Of course she did not admire him!

She was exhausted but one thing she did know, she was not a submissive she smiled to herself Caleb thought he had her where he wanted her he could not have been more wrong. Anthony and Caleb went back to work the next day and everything returned to ‘normal’ or what passed for normal when you are the girlfriend of a billionaire. She soon grew bored, she wasn’t interested in ‘Spa Days’, having her nails done or spending endless hours shopping, ‘Fuck she hated shopping’

I sense I'm being overwhelmed, like I'm unable to breathe due to the burden of Alex's deceit. I simply desire for it to cease. I desire for the pain to cease. I desire for the fear to come to an end. I want to have my freedom. Vanessa experienced a cold sensation down her back while reading the final entry. What she was reading was too unbelievable for her to comprehend. Alex, the man who was once pleasant and affable, turned out to be a dreadful creature. Anger and hatred surged within her towards him, prompting her to take action to halt his behavior.

I shot back, "We'll see who ends up begging." I turned, my gaze landing on the VIP table. A man sat there in a tailored suit, lazily swirling a glass of red wine. Gabriel York was Lumeria's wealthiest man and the company's biggest investor. Lifting the hem of my dress, I walked toward him under everyone's watchful eyes. He looked up, studying me with clear interest. "Mr. York." I took a deep breath and said loudly, "The banquet's already paid for. Since the groom is trash, would you like to replace him? I've got 100 billion in assets, and I can promise you a lifetime of absolute devotion."

I completely lose my temper and clutch my hairs "I'm fine," she sighs. "Why are you so worried? This is not the first time I'm alone. You know what I can do. Did you forget all the illegal projects that I did with some fucking dangerous people? I'm Sana Menon. That bloody bitch who cleared all the shit of your life for fucking 7 years, stayed and slept with you for damn 5 years. Don't pamper me like a baby now when you have nothing to do with me. Save all this for your girlfriend who actually needs it"