Billionaire Ceos Novels & Stories

We both snicker shaking our heads, I pour the eggs in the pan and finish making breakfast. *~*~*~* "Xander Blythe Grey, 27 years old. Xander Grey is one of the youngest billionaires-probably even owning trillions to his name. He took over his father's company, when he was just 18 years old. At such a young age he turned the average company into the world known Grey Enterprises we know now. He's known as one of the most youngest eligible bachelor of the decade. With his handsome looks and hefty bank account, ladies across the whole country have all had eyes on him..."

It's impossible to miss his hotness factor. There's no doubt about it, Vincent Valiant is one of the hottest rich men in America. He may be a Warren Buffett in investing and Bill Gates in technology, but he is a Robert Downey Jr. in looks. Some girls have all the luck. As with most beautiful people, word on the street is he's a major dick. Ruthless in business, little is known about his personal life because it's said he doesn't have one. But can you blame the man? It takes a lot of work to build a corporation as large as his in only ten years. You don't become a billionaire at age thirty-two by playing nice and cutting checks.

He glanced at me disgustingly for some second and turned to go sit on the couch. I smirked. "Now do have any questions to ask?" "No I am done asking." I said. "We are having a special guess coming in today." I began. "We are going to be having a meeting with the lady." "Really? Is that time of the month?" I blew out a breath through my mouth. "We are going to be having more guess coming in today." "Yeah you don't need to remind me of that. My parent won't miss this opportunity for a billionaire."

Just because of this girl? But just who is she for the CEO to go through such extremes? Everyone here knows, when Greg Travis signs a ruling, whether it's in town, country, or abroad, that ruling will be enforced. He is the richest man in the world and his group is the most powerful having swallowed up several companies in the world in its expansion. He is a trillionaire whom even the presidents of countries seek to curry favor. So for these two, it's the end of their careers.

“Girl, he wouldn’t dare. Not anymore.” I frowned in confusion. “He’s the boss, of course he can. Why would you say that?” “Okay… okay,” Betty said, lowering her voice. “So earlier this morning, the business tycoon Adrian Cole and his assistant walked in.” At the sound of his name, my stomach tightened. I muttered under my breath, “What in the world could he be looking for here now?” “Are you saying something, Sarah?” Betty asked. “Oh, it’s nothing.” I quickly adjusted my strained expression. “Please continue.”

Macy said looking all serious. “Dream jobs?” I was confused. How could being a secretary to a maniac of a CEO be dreamy? “Callan isn’t the typical CEO. And this company is just his backup company. All the staff here, as long as we do our best to deliver all the clothes, or whatever the clients ordered online, then the boss is happy. The money he makes here only goes to our over the top salary and the rest to charity.” Macy said “Seriously?” "Girl where on earth are you from anyway? Don't you know the Holdens are one of the richest Billionaires on this planet? They’re like old money rich.” Andrea butted in before the others could answer.

She still had enough time to refresh her body in a warm bathroom that fit the cold weather today, before heading to her new workplace. Today is her first day within the Al Matthew Industrial Group. This giant group whose branches are all over Europe. She was finally able to be one of them. After two years of hard work, she has obtained certificates of experience that qualify her to reach that group. She has the job of special secretary to the group's chief executive Adam Matthew. The single billionaire, as the newspapers call him, is, despite skipping 30 years, and with so many rumors haunting him about his multiple women's relationships and being a first-class female visitor.

She raised her head with a smile. "It is," She giggled as she fought the urge to jump on him. It was a letter from Chris Williams inviting him to make a portrait of his mother but it would be done in his mansion. He is paying him Two billion dollars. Chris Williams is one of the most successful businessmen in Chicago "Do we leave this evening?" She asked giggling with excitement. "No, we start tomorrow. I have to get some stuff today and we are going grocery shopping." "Grocery shopping?" She furrowed her brows. "Why are we going grocery shopping?"

The program was live and it already had millions of viewers and comments. My eyes suddenly caught something, the title of a story that came right before the video. "Did he go too far? Billionaire CEO's public attack on Ex-fiancee and Rival CEO." It didn't stop there; there were more as I scrolled further. "CEO VS CEO: Billionaire's shocking allegation sparks controversy." "BREAKING: Billionaire CEO drops bombshell paternity claims!"

Alexander shut her out immediately. He was too busy talking to business partners and potential investors for his company, which was his major purpose for attending the gala. He didn't believe in the act of charity; to him, it was a waste of money, but these things needed to be done so that he could show off his company. A company that he was about to lose the majority shares he owned if he didn't get married.