Alpha Billionaire Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Silver knew that the bank account of both Falcon and Zacarias must have been at least a good million, but he did not imagine that they used to spend it that way. The supposed hotel that they had booked was big, very big, luxurious, very luxurious and if there was a word to define everything always with the VERY included. She had been to hotels due to meetings for work but never imagined being a one that could easily exceed five stars. He could barely shut his mouth. The people around him had an air of greatness and most of course were alphas with their partners, be they omegas or betas and their children. There were always some who were alone enjoying a good drink at a table.

The other maids barely looked at her. She wasn’t one of them. She wasn’t staff. She was property. The Alphas’ shared mate. The girl they fed from silver bowls and made kneel at meetings. The one they made beg in front of their betas. The one they’d breed before the next moon. It started with Ronan’s mark. He gave her no warning. Just dragged her to his bed, flipped her onto her stomach, and bit into the soft skin of her shoulder—deep, hot, brutal.

*** Zaina was sitting on the couch in the living room and eating cereals from a bowl when her phone lying beside her suddenly beeped, she turned to it and picked it up. It was a chat from Rina, she smiled and opened it. She had sent a text and a picture, and the picture said it all. @cutierina💝: You see what your Prince has been going to New York to do? Flirting with Bellarmine. The text read, Zaina flinched. No, this wasn't true, she knew Bella so well, she was nothing but a gold digger. Then she decided to reply. @babyz💝: Come on Rina, not everything you see you take it personally like that, I know that lady, she isn't Raghav's girlfriend, he isn't cheating on you, come on.

Instead, as I stepped inside, a sharp awareness slithered down my spine. I didn’t belong here. The room was bathed in golden light, the faint scent of fresh roses lingering in the air. But beneath the floral sweetness, something richer lurked—money, power, exclusivity. It dripped from the silk-draped furniture, the gold-trimmed mirrors, the towering shelves filled with books that probably hadn’t been touched in years. But none of it was as overwhelming as her. Serena Lancaster. The celebrity model. She didn’t just belong in this world—she ruled it.

"I want you to be mine, and mine alone. I want you to marry me, Amelia. Together we can do great things. I won't hurt you, ever." "I am your father's wife, Alexander. I belong to Maxmillian; he is my mate...." "You don't know that," Alexander interrupted. "It's in the book...." "We can change that," Alexander replied. "We can't change fate. I am born to be the Alpha's mate...."

Alpha Nixon (Werewolf-Fea Romance) (Complete) 2. Lex’s Beta Mate (Dark Shifter Romance) (Coming Soon) 3. Asher’s Shifter (Alpha-Hybrid Shifter Romance) (Coming Soon) ~Other Works By The Author~ Ferrah’s Alpha Mate (On Going) Whispers And Bones (A paranormal Thriller) (Complete) Calder (A Mafia Dark Romance) (On Going) The Billionaires Baby (One Night Stand-Romance) (Coming Soon)

Nicolai couldn't help but smile as he approached the chair where Alessia had obviously fallen asleep. The book that had dropped from her hands onto the thick carpet was facedown, its title Twisted Shifters – Four Twisted Romances. One Very Good Time. He picked it up and flipped through the pages, chuckling. Cursed Dildos and AI that came alive indeed. A faint blush dusted her cheeks from the warmth of the fire and he imagined her reading the steamy passages, lost in a world of make-believe lovers.

His eyebrows knit together, and he shakes his head no, “You don’t need to fret over that, Elyria. Your smile is more than enough for me.” My cheeks burn from his kind words, especially as he says them in front of some of the closest people in his life. I grab one of the books out of the bag and say, “Well, Alpha, is it alright if I get to the office and to my reading?” I didn’t pay attention to what I was grabbing. As Atlas grabs the book and examines it, I realize what it is and regret the decision to grab a random book. It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. ’