Ben Herman Billionaire Novels & Stories

I asked and everyone, literally, everyone looked at me as if I had just landed from another planet. "You don't know who Adrien Russell is?" Racheal asked and I shook my head. "You must be living in caves to not know him. He is the most handsome, single billionaire in the states. He will soon take over his father's business of restaurants and hotels all over the world." Megan explained and I stood there shocked. So the person who helped me and saved my life yesterday, was a freaking billionaire. No wonder the management of the lodge gave him so much importance. "But I highly doubt that now. Seeing that his and his family's reputation is at stake. I never knew he was such a player." Hannah sho

Main character profile: HELENA DECLAN Nickname: The Heiress / Little Empire / H Age: 21 Zodiac Sign: Capricorn Occupation: Billionaire heiress, CEO-in-training, founder of Declan Futures Voice: Sharp, observant, emotionally guarded, witty Born into wealth, but raised in a home that valued love over status. Her father, Harry Declan, gave up everything to raise her as a stay-at-home dad. Her mother, Mia, instilled in her the power of being a woman in control. From the age of 5, she’s been in the public eye. Her school interview went viral. The media dubbed her “The Youngest Billionaire,” but behind the headlines was a child molded with precision, passion, and discipline.

Apparently, the broadcast is a rerun and she’s grateful that it is being aired now. She takes her time and downloads all the available information about him, which she is still surprised are good things he's done. From everything written here, he’s a self-made billionaire, who is heavily invested in humanitarian work and research. According to this article, he’s a selfless enthusiast who hopes to change and make the world a much better place and many other wealthy billionaires in the country have joined him in the quest. How bad can he be? Neriah washes her sobbing eyes and puts a little makeup on and ties her messy hair into a side ponytail. She grabs her sneakers and after putting them on,

Chapter 18 Elijah, “Who the fuck wrote this and how it got published?” I snarled as I kept staring at what was written on the screen of the tablet and each time I felt my blood boil. The reclusive billionaire had finally found love and the woman he chose was someone insignificant. I read the title again and smacked my desk harshly, rattling everything on top of it as I stood up to snarl at Robb, who was pissed the same as me.

“You weren’t going to come with us willingly. Besides, Mr. Harrington gave orders” “Mr. Harrington?” “ Christian Harrington. The only heir to the Harrington empire” “This must be a joke” I blink at him. Christian Harrington? The Christian Harrington? The invisible billionaire no one has actually seen? He rarely appears in public. No one even knows what he looks like. And out of over 300 million people in this country, I somehow ended up on the radar of the only heir to one of the five most powerful families in America? “ Here” He drops a brown envelope on my laps and orders one of the other men to untie me.

He even shook his head when he saw his childhood photo lined up on the table. “This is wonderful! It's like a dream to be a billionaire! Now no one will insult me ​​anymore!” William muttered in his heart and he was still not satisfied to go through every corner of the room because the room was too spacious and complete. Meanwhile, Audrey and Mrs. Hans are still in the disappointment of being left by the gardener who has served for many years and William, who has always been her maid during her husband's time. “Audrey, I would rather not let this golden opportunity go away! We have to enlarge our company by approaching William! Do you know Mr. Joyce's house? Bless. Mrs. Hans said excitedly.

The other's start to fire business names at each other, all of them getting rejected before Tyler looks speaks, "What about Kingston's Ltd?" I choke on my water as I hysterically hit my chest to calm down. My eyes scan their appearances before looking back at Tyler, "No way!". At this point I was rejecting his idea but they all seemed to have misunderstood this as enthusiasm. "Oh my God, it's perfect. Wasn't the owner declared the richest person in the world like last year?" Lena screeches near my ear.

Selina approached me with anger, she was going to punch me on my stomach, my baby. “Stop, please, I’m pregnant!” Selina paused and looked at me. “You’re what?” “Please Selina, I’m begging you to stop all this.” She walked away from me and go to Oscar, after a few muttering of words, Selina giggles and jumps, Oscar caught her and spin around with her. She gets her phone to make a call. “Change of plan, fifty billion dollars cash, same time and venue. Don’t be late.” She ended the call and went back to Oscar celebrating. I knew it was Duke she called, it wasn’t the first time she called him from how she spoke to him. That amount was too much.

Liliana: “Irene, seriously, Nathan is not bad at all. If he became your boyfriend, he’d be a thousand times better than Perry.” Liliana obviously wanted me to get over my breakup, so she started putting “dangerous ideas” in my head. I weakly shook my head and sighed. She had it all wrong. Other than that one night, there was nothing between me and Nathan—and there never would be. We came from two different worlds. What kind of man was Nathan Spence? With a flick of his wrist, he could shake the entire Milshire. He owned properties and businesses all over the country. He kept a low profile, but everyone knew he was a billionaire.

Education: Completed two specialized executive programs at a prestigious London school during that time, focusing on international law and logistics. Assets: Purchased the Billionaire's Row unit (Unit 88A) six months ago. Purchased outright, no financing. The source of funds is traceable to a legitimate, substantial salary and bonuses earned overseas. Affiliations: No known romantic relationships. Her only regular contact is a childhood friend, Vera Harrison (Senior Marketing Executive at TechCorp), who handled the retrieval of her belongings six years ago. I sat back, stunned. Zurich. London. Director of Corporate Strategy. She didn't just crawl into a hole; she built an entirely new life,