Billionaire Bros Novels & Stories

“He wants the attention, so people will want to work with MasonCo. It’s kinda fucked up, but it’s working.” “Yeah, well, after he made the Forbes list, he’s been in the tabloids have put him on a list too.” Lenora rolls her eyes. “Huh? Tabloids put Bronx on a list?” I furrow my brow. “Yeah.” She pulls away and grabs a tabloid newspaper off the coffee table. “Most Eligible Billionaire Bachelors.” I flip open to the centerfold and see photos of Bronx out and about downtown. The caption under his name calls him ‘tall, dark, mysterious, and loaded’. I cringe at all of those descriptions. It also provides his net worth.

Brookes once again made me stay home because she didn't want me to work immediately I arrived, I decided to come along with Zoe when she came to pick Isaac up. I found it unfair that I had to stay home while Elaine left for work considering that we were both self-employed. But knowing Mrs. Brookes, she'd throw me out the moment I stepped foot into the building. After we arrived, Zoe and Isaac went out and I stayed with my brother-in-law, who was quite the sore loser. He groaned. "I know that you're the basketball champion in the entire Dobre family-" "And Hudson family," I quickly added and he gave me a sarcastic look. "Come on, say it."

My restless brother is still snorting. "Only forty? Add ten pesos!" he whined. "Why, you just want to treat your crush Venice!" I teased Kristoff. "Tse, you're ugly! You're so stingy that’s why you still don't have a boyfriend!" Kristoff shouted and ran away from me. That kid really has no shame. Kristoff Yoseff Johannes is my brother and he is only ten years old but has so many girls already! I don't know about my brother, but he's a chickboy who hasn't even been circumcised yet.

I would hear them murmuring each time I visited his company. "He deserves better. Good thing he's dumping her for Kylie." "Yeah, she is SO much better than this slob!" Little did they know, I was the secret heiress of the second-wealthiest family in our nation. My best friend Brooks Piercen is the richest man in the nation. Brooks was the owner of a massive chain of restaurants, culinary schools, and the best dairy farms slash petting zoos you could ever visit. Yes, Brooks was a downright southern cowboy, down to the core, but he was also a great chef, and a fierce business tycoon.

he asked as he examined me. “No, I'm okay, thank you,” I replied politely. I didn’t want to give up on him because I didn’t know what he had in store for me. He nodded and beckoned for one of his men to come. I stared at his suit. It was screaming affluence. It was then that I remembered what the internet said when I decided to look him up. "BRYCE GILBERT BILLIONAIRE. OWNER OF THE BIGGEST CONGLOMERATE IN THE COUNTRY, ROURMED TO BE THE LEADER OF THE POWERFUL GILBERT MAFIA GANG"

All you need to do is write down my name, as if I'm the one who donated the 20 million dollars. "What makes you think that you can spend my money to gain fame?" Brie wasn't a fool. She would never let Caroline do something like that. However, Caroline leaned closer to her and whispered into her ear, "I'm not trying to be famous. I'm just making your life miserable!" The Collins family had been intent on making a good name for themselves for the past few years. They'd surely gloat and have the media report about them donating 20 million dollars, even if it hadn't been done out of good will.

He took a deep breath and touched his wounded knee gingerly, I didn't even tie it off to stop the flow of blood, let the fuck bleed to death for all I care. "I mean that some people go shopping for pets and some go shopping for humans and according to their taste it could be man woman or child." "What the fuck are you saying?" "I'm saying that if you have the money and you see little Susie or Jimmy riding their tricycle on the sidewalk and you want them, all you need is a picture, the general area or location of the home and someone will acquire them for you for a price. From what I gathered the senator and the doc liked to oversee those special acquisitions themselves if the price was right

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to give your billionaire boyfriend any ideas that something funny is going on between us.” There was a longer pause this time. “Billionaire boyfriend?” “Yeah, Charles Michael.” “Charles is a…” Bev didn’t finish her sentence, letting it drop unspoken into the realm of awkwardness. It was Brady’s turn to laugh this time. “You didn’t know that Charles is one of the richest men in America? He’s like some bigwig finance guy. I think he does something with hedge funds.” “No…I didn’t know that. I mean, I knew that he worked in finance, but…”