Billionaire Beach Novels & Stories

And if what Avon was saying was true, maybe this is the answer to my family’s financial problems. "Well, all you have to do is—" She handed me a red card. "Let a billionaire purchase you."

I couldn't believe what I saw. I was on the front page of a newspaper and the headline said. "Has the Billionaire Oil Prince found his princess?" "What the hell? " I said. "Look at this one..." She gave me another paper, I was also on the cover. I read the first few lines. "As usual the Blake's didn't disappoint in throwing yet another successful charity event where the rich and famous came to support the event, even we must admit that the highlight of the event was the Billionaire son of the oil Mogul Tristan Blake's who donates a whopping million dollars for a date with one woman, whom we are yet to find out who it was..." I stopped reading.

And he was right on that one. Montgomery and Finn corps was the biggest enterprise in the whole country. From the luxury hotels and suites to our famous restaurants spread about the country we were living the exact debutante life I loathed so much. A few years back we'd been down on our luck in New York. Two thirty-something-year-old men, both broken and damaged beyond repair. Solace had come at a price though, and right now sitting in one of the most expensive restaurants in New York, which was no doubt ours. I was immensely satisfied with myself.

Everyone was curious about this mysterious and absurdly wealthy buyer. The hashtags #BillionaireBaby and #RichestLiveShopper trended almost instantly. Jenna laughed gleefully. "Look at that! I'm trending for spending too much." Kelvin peeked over her shoulder. "What did you buy now?" "Just a few gifts for the employees. And some extras." "How much is a few?" "Over a billion," she said, sipping her juice casually. Kelvin's jaw dropped. "You spent a billion?!" Jenna winked. "Well, if the old man wants to destroy me, I might as well have fun while I'm at it."

In the Haze Mansion, Bellvue Manor, a billionaire paradise, golden gates swung open to reveal a marble oasis. Crystal chandeliers and silk drapes shimmered in the light, and a sweeping staircase curved upwards to a master suite with a private balcony and panoramic views. Secret hideaways and art masterpieces awaited discovery, while outside, lush greenery and a private beach beckoned, promising serenity and luxury.

"This beach resort belongs to me! Not only that, but I also own a few entertainment establishments here! My net worth is 300 million dollars, you know!" He continued, "This right here is the CEO of Lighthart Group! His net worth is a billion dollars! As for that man, he's…" The bald man introduced his companions one by one. All of them were billionaires. Qyra just huffed coldly. "So what? You're nothing to me! I'm going to warn you one more time—get out of my sight right now!" "Oh? You're a feisty one, aren't you?" The bald man licked his lips while grinning lecherously. "I've seen too many women like you. You pretend to be innocent when you're secretly a whore on the inside.

he added, drawing the moment out, savoring the anticipation in her gaze, "a resort on the French Riviera saw it.” “They did?” she asked, her eyes wide. “Yup. But not just any resort. The Diamond Dreams Resort. You know, the super fancy, six star one? Where billionaires misplace their yachts and don't bother looking for them?" "Really?" Her eyes widened. She’d heard of it all right. It was super, super elite. Only the richest of the rich went there, the most famous of the famous.

Miguel laid on the chair provided at the beach.he was sipping from his lemonade which he bought from some set of people at the beach. He was watching as the girls in bikinis bounced their ass..he tell like having one to himself but,since they were at the beach and not the club,he controlled himself. He is a Billionaire,he has a secret business which he controls without his father or mother knowing..it is a dangerous business which involves scandals. No one knows about it except from Lisa,the girl he impregnated and the staffs that he has in the business.He promised to kill Any of them who leaks his secret.so they all kept their mouth shut and made sure no one else knows.

my kids love their father, so coming here would only make them happy. So why do I feel as though I could hear my heart beating in my chest? "Damn, he's so fucking rich. The tabloids got their facts wrong. Cause if this is a small Beach house, I'm wondering how the big one will be like." Bianca commented on the view. "Or are you sure we're at the right address?" "He's a Billionaire, Bianca. This should fit his net worth just fine." I said, ignoring her exaggerated laments.

She started putting on some make-up while listening to Taylor Swift's Shake It off which is a song we both love. =============== We were now outside the mansion mentioned in the address that Ray sent me and if I'm being honest, it's pretty classy but apparently, it didn't get Malia's approval. "What now?" I asked as I removed my seat belt but she just shrugged her shoulders "I expected more, that's all." I let out a laugh, picking up my purse then we both left the car.