Billion Dollar Harem Novels & Stories

But the road ahead remained uncertain. Hand in hand, Maya and Amara stepped into the unknown, their journey towards a new life just beginning. They had lost much, but they had also found something irreplaceable - a bond forged in adversity, a friendship strengthened by shared struggles. Now, they would face the world together, ready to write a new chapter in their story. They were no longer just a billionaire's bride and a rebel on the run.

He planned to use this wedding attire to soothe Jennifer's wounded soul. At the top, Josephine was now so furious her teeth might shatter from how hard she grounded them. She shouted, "Three billion!" "Three billion and one dollar." "Four billion!" "Four billion and one dollar!" Everyone was in shock. Three billion was already an astronomical sum for the Dancing Dove Regalia! And within seconds, it skyrocketed to four billion?! Fiona also froze for a moment. Even within the affluent Crimson Robe Society of Aston State, four billion was an incredibly rare figure. Were they really going to fight this fiercely over an ancient wedding attire?

He wants me to pretend to be his girlfriend, then marry him, and if possible, bore him an heir, and in return, he pays me the sum of $500,000. Mia's jaw dropped. "What? That's insane! And amazing! At the same time" Isabella nodded. "I know, right? I'm still trying to process all of it, it seems like a dream to me." "Tell me everything! What did he say exactly?" as she jumped up in excitement.

"Grace, don't read it. Let me summarize so you're not blindsided by the details." "Seen what? Naomi, what's going on?" I was already opening my browser, typing my name into the search bar. The Business Journal article was the top result. Headline in bold: "Grace Monroe's Secret Affair & Baby Trap: The Untold Story Behind the Billion Dollar Victim."

“You moved into the billionaire’s mansion.” “It’s a house.” “This is not a house. This is a luxury compound.” Liam shrugged. “I like to think of it as cozy.” Mia stared at him. “You have a movie theater.” “It’s small.” “You have a wine cellar.” “I don’t even drink wine.” Aria tried not to laugh. Mia crossed her arms and studied them both. “You two look… annoyingly happy.” Allen tugged her hand. “Auntie Mia come see my city!” Mia allowed herself to be dragged into the living room.

Why is he so shameless this early into the day. “Not just a millionaire. He’s incredibly romantic too,” Zara, my dearest traitor of a sister, continues. She pushes Roland’s cushion away and stands up, heading straight toward us. She stops right in front of Banks, who is still trying to lock eyes with me. "Are all millionaires this romantic? Because I definitely want one for myself. Do you happen to have any single friends?” “I cannot say,” Banks reply smoothly. Finally looking away from me to stare down at Zara, who is looking up at him with wide, opportunistic eyes. “I am a Billionaire" How can I stop Banks to stop talking?

5 billion dollars when it was after banking hours? "Yes, there are so many zeros in the amount. It makes me tremble just by seeing it." Even though Sheena used to be a little rich, her heartbeat still accelerated inexplicably when she suddenly saw so much money. It was 1.5 billion dollars. That considerable sum of money made her nervous. Carrie smiled bitterly; she trembled when she heard that. Henry was really capable. They had met a powerful person as their support. They would have all the money and resources that they wanted, and they would no longer need to worry about being bullied by others.

‘According to the data I got, the firm has garnered over 90 international partnership from every part of the world including the Europe’s, Asians and Africans, and the firm alone makes over 50-70 Billion dollars every year, ranking it the No third largest tech firm in the world” Bianca shook where she stood eavesdropping, she had really not expected Leah to find out this much about him, but as her personal assistant she never expected less, but what surprised her more was the caliber of person Carl is. She had really not thought of him as someone that wealthy, of course everything around him speaks of riches and even his lifestyle propels wealth but judging by his calm nature and meek attitu

Salem replied with a beautiful smile on her lips. "1 million dollars is waving to us" Than murmured. Zandro and Ara looked at their friends "D*mn, I didn't know you were an idiot too, Zyl" Zandro said. “Hindi ko rin alam na malandi ka pala, you f*cking assh*le." Zyl cussed and glared at the first Archon. "Dang!" Salem and taan said at the same time and hugged each other "1 million dollars, d*mn!, I'm rich now" Salem said excitedly.

Without looking like I had tried to look good for her. I sighed when I looked at the final image. In New York, women tripped over their feet to talk to me, and they were flattered as fuck when I spoke to them. When I had taken them home – before I had fallen for Mila – they had been all about how amazing it was to be with me. But I knew it had been about my money more than my personality. I had still been confident, knowing that I could get any woman I wanted.