Novel & Cerita Billion Dollar Harem

" He said to her, going in with his back while she followed suit. They had agreed to tell eachother what they wanted while they made love. It made the pleasures more intense and brought understanding between them. "Where the hell is the bedroom?" Zoe asked her husband as they continued their journey into their new home. They had not been there before, today was the first day after their return from the honeymoon and Zoe wasn't expecting the house to be that huge. Her mother had sure promised her that she had gotten a moderate one for them. This was surely not moderate, trust Margery Madrigal to always do the extreme. Francis got a hold of her gown and dragged it out of her body while she in

“Hope you have enough money saved up cause this would be the last taste of luxury you’d have in the next millennial “ my mother sneered “No you can’t pull out the investment nnttt “ Mr Smith stammered “We just signed a ten billion dollar worth deal and you pulling out would mean we’d have to pay back and that could cost us the company” “correction, you would have to pay back not we cause the Woods are closing all business with your family and reasons being a breach in contract, if you have any complaints you can take it to my lawyer and if that isn’t enough for you then how about a lawsuit then, that way your family would be completely destroyed” Dad added then walked out with my mum and me

“Looks like I was too busy building my business that I lost track of the current trends, I will have to trouble Miss. Stark to help me learn the current trends. Thank you in advance.” Emma finished with a polite smile, as she nodded at the other and took her leave. Rose who was angered beyond control was about to rush after Emma but was stopped by Royce just in time. “That waitress was mocking me and you all stayed quiet!” “You were boasting our family money to someone who has her own money equivalent to you if not more. It was a foolish provocation on your part.” Blessina Wilson, the heiress to Onyx Jewellery, a multi-billion-dollar, jewellery corporation, spoke lethargically, as she casual

she said simply. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline. When it didn’t come, I laughed, a short, bitter sound. "Is this some kind of joke?" "Not at all," she said in all seriousness. "The man in question is a billionaire. He needs a wife, and we need someone desperate enough to take the deal. And Y-O-U, my dear, fits the bill perfectly." The words stung, but I couldn’t deny the truth in them. I was desperate. Homeless. Heartbroken. Seeking revenge.

We all exchanged pleasantries and she gave me a warm hug before Helena continued. “Apparently, he had been reckless with money so he owes some bad people money. I am talking about underground bosses so he is desperate to pay back and agreed to do their bidding. Pierre is the face and name but the actual owners of his half of the deal are the two Mafia bosses, Tito and Lenin.” “What the hell?” I breathed out and bent forward on my seat. Sebastian rubbed my back and when I sat back up, he took my hand and then softly rubbed the back of my hand with his thumb. It was comforting.

She wasn't sure what she would do with herself when the contract expired. Damon opened the door without knocking. He entered the room wearing black pyjamas bottoms. His chest was bare. Ara stared at his sculpted body. Damn, he had such a sexy shape. “Tonight’s chapter is about a cold billionaire who becomes obsessed with the erotic writer under his roof. He fucks her in every corner of his domain. He ruins her until she understands she belongs to him completely.” "That sounds very familiar," Ara smiled. "So I expect you to do a good job."

Fresh gush of wetness ran down her leg. The handler behind her slid three fingers into her pussy this time. Stretched her wide. Fucked her slow while everyone watched. Her hips jerked forward on instinct. Moans spilling out now. Loud. Shameless. “Ten million going once…” Dominic never looked away from her face. “Ten million going twice…” He mouthed one word. Mine. “Sold. To Mr. Kane for ten million dollars.” The room exploded in quiet applause. Some clapped. Some stared. Some already had hands in their dates’ laps.

Currently, she was flat broke. The Vale family had handed over a ten-million-dollar dowry for this marriage and every last cent had gone straight into the Bennetts' pockets. Five million was a fantasy. She didn't even have five hundred dollars to her name right now. There wasn't a job on earth that would let her pay off a debt that size, not even working herself to the bone for the rest of her natural life. "Why is it so EXPENSIVE," Isla muttered, aghast. Rich people really do play a different game.

Kenna Alarm blazes through my body like a raging wildfire in the forest. Sweat begins to trickle down my back and my breasts. My entire body is shaking with fear. “Let me go, I can give you all the cash I have on me. I think it’s about a hundred dollars. That is all I have.” “Ah, but let me see, I recognize your face. You’re that rich cunt aren’t you that was married to the billionaire hotel man, Xander Staniopolis. You will be worth more to me than the cash in your purse.”

“Is it money you want? Fine. Every month, I’ll transfer 100 billion dollars into your account. Every. Damn. Month. No questions asked. That’s your price for being my wife for one year.” Her breath hitched at the sheer audacity of his offer. 100 billion dollars? A month? Her mind reeled. That kind of money was unimaginable, life-changing. She would be filthy rich—set for life. But the price... the price was steep. To be his wife for a year? To give him a child? She could already feel the destructive pull of Xavier’s presence, the way he dominated the air around him. He was like a hurricane—beautiful, dangerous, and utterly unpredictable. A year with him would destroy her, she was sure of it.