Ben Herman Billionaire Novels & Stories

I would ride it all around the compound till I couldn't move my legs on it no more, and now my son rode that same bicycle. I walked away to the bar to sip some red wine while waiting for my dates. Fre minutes down, I walked back to my dresseoom, wore a well tailored suit, limited edition, a lion skin black shoes and red shade to complete my dressing. As always I looked handsome, a winck could get me the president daughter. There was a plus, I'm a billionaire. Down the stairs from behind, I saw the shape that made my heart skipped. Isabella stood there, flawless and beautiful.

she showed me her arms that started to bruise. I smiled. “You heard Master Sean, right? I doubt he’ll allow you to leave. Do you not know him? ” "I do. He's a demon! A sadist! I think he’s got loose screws or maybe he’s just the personification of violence!” “You think he’s a demon? Be thankful you’re still alive. The person you’re calling a demon today can make your life a real hell. He’s the well-known multi-billionaire bachelor who owns the Herald Monopolies of Businesses… HMB. Like Elite Residential HMB, Asian International Airlines HMB, etcetera.”

“No isn’t he just a random guy that came for the exhibition “That was Noah knight” I still didn’t get “And what does that mean Sarah just get to the point, so that I can go back to my sad thoughts “That guy you just mistook as the curator is the famous billionaire that just got out of jail a week ago” Then I remembered the new on the t.v earlier, so that’s the guy everybody keeps talking about. well he is really good-looking, I wonder if ias dating anyone. not like it matters to me, but it will be a shame if he was single

She sighs and thinks, “Since when did I become a celebrity? These people seem to have nothing to do but gossip about other people.” The second top searched news was also about her and the Franks. The first news is written, “Alexia Rivas, a Divorcee is the Fiancée of the Richest and Youngest Billionaire in the country.” And the second one being, “Alexia Rivas, seen with the Billionaire Fiancé in front of Excellence Entertainment Center.” They arrive in front of the jewelry company and he is about to alight the car when she holds his hand and asks,

'Well, it's always been like that for her' 'Well, Nanny Divine you would help me with something' 'What is it son? 'I need to make something for Clara, I can't really cool or fry, can you help me' he whispered into her ears as she laughed. Nanny Divine was beginning to see his love brooding for her. He was beginning to look committed to a particular girl. She noticed some changes but paused. He had always lived his life as a rich Billionaire who spent hours in club, with many girls flirting and she had prayed earnestly for him to find someone who would change something about him, something completely different.

I would rather die first than see her get hurt. At twenty-eight, I am a proud billionaire because I have earned every single cent of everything I have. I have hundreds of plots with construction underway and hundreds of completed rentals. I have invested millions in a bank, and I am now the top shareholder in both the water and power companies. My daughter has remained my consolation in times of despair over the years, and I haven't given women any room in my heart until recently.

Valentino chose to ignore the message from the stranger and now that in the morning he started dressing up as himself and getting rid of all things to do with his disguise. He was Valentino Araya, a billionaire who chose to hide his identity from everyone. He was the hidden billionaire who had enormous wealth and would not run out in seven generations though. His wealth not only came from the inheritance of his father, but also he had become a billionaire before while still living in England. He owned some pretty big and very successful companies there. His name was widely known in England but very few people know his true face. In the country where he lived, everyone knew him as Valentino M

The jasmine smelled even stronger at night. ROMAN Roman's phone woke him at six in the morning. His assistant's voice was cracking. "Mr. Cheng — the news — have you checked — it's on every channel—" Roman grabbed his phone and opened the Bloomberg app. Then Reuters. Then every financial news aggregator he had. The headline hit him like a freight train. RECLUSIVE BILLIONAIRE'S GRANDDAUGHTER REVEALED: SERENA SUN INHERITS $15 BILLION FORTUNE OVERNIGHT, BECOMES YOUNGEST SELF-MADE FEMALE BILLIONAIRE

Beneficiary: ELARA QUINN The color drained from her face. "No." She blinked. Read it again. And again. And again. Her name remained. Mocking every logical explanation she could think of. This wasn't possible. She had never met Robert Harrison. Never spoken to him. Never worked for him. Never crossed paths with him. So why would a billionaire leave her four billion dollars? The answer came immediately. He wouldn't. Which meant something much bigger was happening. Something she didn't understand.

But Ethan stomped his hand, crunching bones, and Noah zip-tied him up, blood and all. "You're under arrest, you bastard," Harlan growled as his team rushed in. Donovan laughed like a madman. "Too late. Check my will, you're my heir now. The empire just doubled." The twist came out: Donovan owned the rival Hale Conglomerate, even bigger than Cole's. The blood tie forced a merger. "Richard knew everything. He used my sperm to breed an heir for me." Ethan felt dizzy, but Noah grabbed his arm tight. "We pick our own family." The feds dragged Donovan away, empire deals hanging in the air, but the win felt good.