Novel & Cerita Alpha Billionaire Romance

Damien’s POV I stared at the folder for a long time. Marcus didn't speak. He sat back in his chair and let me read, which told me he already knew how bad it was going to be. The first page was a photograph. A woman, elegant and severe, standing at the head of a conference table with the kind of authority that didn't need a title beneath it. The caption read: Elena Silvermoon, Luna and CEO, Silvermoon Pack — North America's largest wolf dynasty.

His eyes went red, and his fangs popped out. "You should be careful what you do, there are cameras in here" Maxmillian lied. Grabbing out a chair close to Alexander's to sit. "You see Alex, all of these things you mentioned, I can't give them to you even though I wanted to." Maxmillian Confessed. "You can't have Amelia, because she is now a Luna. Even in death, Luna will forever be betrothed to her Alpha, which is me. And you can't be an alpha because it's not something you give, you have to earn it, which means you can't just take it. And you can't have this company, because it isn't signed under my name anymore." Maxmillian concluded. Alexander stared at him unbelievably. "If you don't own

But how a girl took it from him that way, he felt utterly disrespected. Before he knew it, he found himself running after the thief. Perhaps, the pickpocket had been carefully watching his move. So when he began to run, she also ran as fast as her human feet could. Now that he was back to his senses, he knew she was just some lowly human. How dare she do that? How bold was she to steal the Alpha's wallet? Didn't she know him? Manu was about to tackle her down when she suddenly tripped on her own. She fell down face first on the ground.

Alex had gone behind the car to get drinks and he took out two wine tumblers, he slipped a pill into one and filled it with wine, he went back and handed it to her dramatically, “sweet wine for my lady” “How did I get so lucky?” She teased as she collected it from him, her eyes filled with admiration. “You didn’t, I’m the lucky one. I don’t know what I’d be without you” Alex said, masking his evil plans with a smile. “You always know how to make me feel so special” she said clinking her glass against his “To us”. “To forever” he replied.” Trust me babe, tonight is going to be unforgettable” They both took a sip, Alex watched her, smiling with contentment as the rich taste of the wine, spread

Instead, he strode past her, barely containing his rage, and threw two newspapers onto her bed. Philippines News Highlights: Selene Arguelles, the phenomenal box office queen, has a romantic reunion with the billionaire heir of the Sandoval clan at the hotel launch!" At the Sandoval Hotel launch, Selene Arguelles was spotted cuddling up to the former flame, the Sandoval heir, Duke. They were caught mid-dance by one, with his hand curving possessively around her waist and her head resting gently against his chest. "This stunt, Selene, what the hell is it?" Duke spat the words, pinning her to the ground with his flashing eyes.

Agnes watched me from across the table. The occasional sound of crickets and people stumbling along the stairs cut through the silence once in a while. Agnes finally spoke up, "So let me get this straight. You happened to find a mega rich billionaire and he proposed to pay you to sleep with him for five weeks. Four grand a night." "Yeah," I said, rubbing the back of my neck. "That's pretty much it." She reclined on her chair, expelling a breath. "Wow... Just. . .wow. This is..." she trailed off, searching for a word.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

My body sagged, knees weak. Mia rushed to my side, eyes wide. “Amara, do you even know who that was?” “Some arrogant jerk?” Her jaw dropped. “That was Damian Cruz. The billionaire.” My stomach flipped. My entire life flashed before my eyes. Billionaire? Damian Cruz? As in Cruz Holdings—the man who owned skyscrapers, shipping lines, hotels? Perfect. Just perfect. I hadn’t just ruined someone’s morning. I’d ruined a billionaire’s suit. And maybe my life along with it.

Troy's voice reached her ear. "Okay. I'll be down in a minute," Alana replied, ending the call, standing, and grabbing her bag. She gave herself one last glance in the mirror. She wore a sky blue two-piece set a sweetheart top and flared pants. Her bum and hips looked perfect in the pants, and the top revealed a small amount of cleavage. Satisfied with her look, she left the room. Troy stood by his car, viewing the majestic building. He was surprised Alana lived here alone, in such an expensive penthouse building. He recalled that Roman Ashford, one of the richest men in America and the richest in New York, also lived in here.

“Where there’s fire, there’s always smoke... and bedroom secrets.” Ethan smirked. “Let them wonder.” Belinda entered the room, holding a file. “Daxton’s confirmed in London. He’s shopping photos to tabloids.” “Good,” Ethan replied. “Let’s see how long Sophie lasts with her halo cracked.” Belinda sat beside him. “She survived Geneva.” “Yes. But she won’t survive love.” Later that day, Alexander stepped out to the stables to clear his head. His phone buzzed with a number he didn’t recognize — an old contact prefix from Milan.