Billion Dollar Mansion Novels & Stories

Helena complemented his home when we saw him. His mansion was seated in the middle of a humongous estate which belonged to him. I remembered Helena's words when she saw the pool. Oouuu, Nathan will love this pool, Maria. It's so cool.” Hearing her half teasing words made me realize that Nathan and I would soon call this place home but was I ready to be called Mrs. Bolt? Honestly? Nope! It was a huge shoe to fill. Although, I was not scared of taking of the role of Mrs. Bolt, I was scared of the kind of publicity that came with the role not just for me but Nathan as well.

It seems everyone could read beyond her present state. “There’s nothing much to say aside from that my dad’s company went through a terrible financial stroke due to a failed project and our competitor bought our company,” she said in one go and took a bite from her donut “Oh my, this donut is so good” she made a satisfying sound and continues eating.

She told the securities the code and they allowed her in. "Looks pretty much the same!" She whispered the moment she drove into the multi-million dollar mansion. As far as Ari could remember, the mansion had a lot of rooms and yet, half of it used to be hardly occupied. She was sure it was still the same or even worse now that Anderson and Denise's children have their own place. She had always wondered why rich people sometimes have to go overboard.

I let out a laugh, picking up my purse then we both left the car. "Malia, I already told you, he didn't get anything from his parents and neither did his twin brothers." We started walking towards the gate where the guards were but I'm assuming that he wasn't the one who hired them because they sure do cost a lot and he can't cover that much cost with what he has. "Ms Steel, Ms Rhodes. Welcome to the Dalton siblings Mansion." One of them greeted us and motioned for the others to open the gate, letting us in while he followed us inside.

“I haven’t held a golf club in my life.” “Tennis?” “Nope.” “But you can swim?” “Yes.” “So why didn’t you buy a house that has a swimming pool? You’re a billionaire, you can do it?” “Am I a billionaire? Well, I have a few hundred millions in different banks here and abroad. And I have some businesses and properties which if you liquidate would run to a few hundred millions, too. Yes, my net worth is more than a billion pesos, so yes, I am a billionaire. But not all billionaires want a mansion or a palace or a castle. Or a swimming pool. I don’t even have a bath tub.” He chuckled. “Besides, those money, my mother just gave it to me.”

TWO WEEKS AGO "So it's more of an urban legend?" "Not really, no. There really was a mansion just past the forest here. It's built atop a hill but I'm not sure if it's still there." "What's the story behind it?" The old man stopped to take a swig of his whiskey and took a drag from his cigar. "It's a story no one in town likes to talk about for... well, reasons." he began as he eyed the young lady before him. "It happened long ago, way too long ago that I wasn't even alive, but the story is something that everyone had passed down."

$350 million. I blinked, rubbed my eyes, and looked again. It was still there – $350 million. The description read: ‘Ultra-modern citadel mansion in the heart of the city, with twenty-four-hour armed patrols, a panic bunker, biometric access for every door, private underground escape tunnels, and a helipad that fits three choppers.’ I let out a slow whistle. “Okay… I like this one… wait, $350 million is fucking too much! But I still like it.”

She paused briefly before continuing, "And...he said he would give me the house after the divorce." Rolland's eyes lit up with excitement. "Really? The mansion you're currently living in?" "Yes," Rowan confirmed. "He still has a bit of conscience! Rowan, if you sell that mansion, you won't have to worry about anything for the rest of your life. Don't do anything foolish, don't reject this gift. You deserve it!" Rolland exclaimed, fearing that Rowan might make a hasty decision. He reached across the table, grabbing her hand and shaking it while passionately persuading her. "Trust me! Don't fall into the trap of feeling guilty that nothing can compensate for what happened. It's more practical

Old master Allen looked at the girl who was standing in a big stroller and three babies in it. Even though the babies' faces were blurred, one could see the babies were too beautiful to melt anyone's heart. They could not see their faces, but it was enough to show the woman and children; what shocked them was the mansion behind their back. They had seen this mansion which was in S country; the internet world went crazy over this mansion. People would never forget that it was so precious and the only one in this world. This mansion was worth $700B; it was around $400B, but the man who built this mansion knew in 2 years, this mansion's price would touch the sky.

“So you said you would like to renovate your house.” “Yeah, it's an old mansion,” he explained, his lips curling into a mischievous smile. “I got it from some guy. The idiot went bankrupt and decided to sell his family home. That building was worth over a billion dollars but I got it for some million dollars.” He laughed but I didn't see anything funny in cheating someone. I exhaled slowly, and rolled my neck. I hated this man and I was doing my best not to stab him in the neck with my pen but he wasn't making it… easy.