Billionaire Beach Novels & Stories

“So tell me more, why did you break up with Heather? She seemed nice. It does seem like you don’t like the nice ones anymore. Don’t worry, I’ll link you up with the craziest one of them all. You just need to show up in that dingy town.” “I’m not looking for anything serious right now. Once I sort out this Lilith sh!t, I will go on to Illistra. Illistra was an island owned by an oil billionaire. It was where the richest of the rich went for vacations. The best thing about that island was that vast variety of beauties roaming around. Bill had even built a mansion that housed a number of them. And with all the daily parties, it was hard to get bored on that island. “Whatever you say man,” my fr

Now, she spent $2 billion with a snap of a finger to buy a small private island in the tropics. It turned out that for rich people, money was just a string of numbers. Nicole was still oblivious that she had just become a hot topic of discussion again. After Nicole washed up and came back out, Tigger jumped up to her toes. “Mama, I bought a little tiger…” Nicole’s lips twitched. She looked at her phone and thought that she was seeing things. There was a reminder from the bank. [$2 billion payment successful!] Tiger Island, a small tropical island, now belonged to Nicole!

Stevenson. Speaking of the reception, I let Don Lucas use the beach resort I bought for two billion dollars for free. Since I become a billionaire, I am more into investing in properties, gold, and stocks. Well, thanks to Uncle Romnick and Cecelia for helping hand in hand to find me the perfect place. Who could have thought the beach will come in handy in this kind of event? That was one of the reasons Don Lucas badly wanted to see me.

Our boss, Rose Brighton, strode into the room. “Yes, I’m here.” “Why were you late? Do you want us to lose this contract?” she snapped. Before I could explain, she continued, “I don’t want excuses. This is the biggest opportunity this agency has ever had. Give it your absolute best. No mistakes!” She turned to Gracie. “Did you research the client’s profile?” “I tried, but there’s almost nothing online. All we know is that he’s a wealthy billionaire who likes to keep his life private.”

The graphic behind the anchor shifted to a sleek, metallic logo of a prominent lifestyle and gossip program. "...the country's most elusive, notorious bachelor has been spotted yet again, leaving his mark on the coast. Billionaire real estate mogul William O’Hore was seen boarding a private yacht in Monaco over the weekend with none other than French supermodel Camille Laurent." Elena froze, her tea mug pausing halfway to her lips.

I was greeted by his secretary, who led me to his office. As Scarlett walked into Damian's office, she couldn't help but feel nervous. This was the renowned Damian company, and Mr. Damian himself had called her. The thought of meeting such a successful billionaire was overwhelming. She tried her best to compose herself as she entered the room. She was greeted by his secretary, who led her to his office. Damian was sitting behind his desk, and he looked up when Scarlett walked in. "Scarlett, please have a seat," he said, gesturing to the chair in front of his desk.

You could tell these were the kind of homes only billionaires or old-money families would own. Ezra's family beach house sat at the very end of the road. It was modern, with huge glass walls facing the water, black steel frames, white stone steps, and a long deck that looked out over the ocean. A small staircase led down to the sand. The sound of the waves followed them inside, soft but constant, like a gentle heartbeat.

She saw Lara sobbing again, and she walked up to meet Lara and said, “I'm sorry.” Lara responded, “Don't you dare to touch me! So you want to take me out to a man's house, and yet you cannot lend me money to go back to the village?” Janet frowned and spoke. “Look, Lara, he's not just anyhow guy. He's a billionaire, and the sole heir to Ernest Hotel and Suites Luxury. His hotel is one of the biggest here in this state, and he has other entertainment houses. Like, if you see him, you will like him. He's handsome, dark-skinned, every lady's dream man. Oh my—”

"Partners." ***** This Concludes 'The Billionaire's Bride' However you can meet Beth and Richard again in 'Mastering the Virgin and 'Buying the Virgin'

We didn’t look like two drunk idiots playing pretend. I looked up at Eric and said, “We’re screwed. “Completely, and utterly fucked.” My heart was pounding and then, I read the caption below the video: “British Billionaire Heir Marries Mystery Woman in Miami.” That one sentence was bold enough to punch my soul straight out of my body. I blinked at first, then blinked again. British… what? Billionaire… Who? “What—?” I choked out, staring at the screen like it might suddenly correct itself.