Billionaire Ceos Novels & Stories

Brandon responded as he got into the driver’s seat. “Well, since you said his name is familiar, then you must have heard about Primo Bonsignore, too, the CEO of Prime Innovative Corporation. He became famous recently because of his large gross income. He’s on par of the billionaires as we speak.” Jillian spoke, emerging light in Brandon’s face in recognition. “Oh, that’s right!” He exclaimed. “So, a billionaire is involved in this case, huh?” He muttered next as a smirk showed up on his face.

Christian's head lifted, his jaw tightening as his gaze swept the people, catching curious stares like a laser sight. "They think you don't eat," I whispered, leaning forward, my voice shaking with laughter. Christian's eyes narrowed. "That's absurd. Of course l eat." "I know," I teased. "But to them, you're this mysterious billionaire who probably survives on fine wine and intimidation alone." He grunted, clearly unimpressed. "Don't get offended," I said, unable to resist poking further, "but I bet someone out there thinks you eat human hearts... maybe lungs... with caviar."

Aidan's POV The elevator dings open and I move out of the elevator with my secretary trailing behind him. My phone is glued to my ears and my mouth is moving. I am on a call with a client. I am not just the CEO of Salespush Textile Ltd but also one of the youngest billionaires in America. I own chains of businesses all over New York, New Jersey, Las Vegas, and even in China. I am the only heir to my father who is also a billionaire.

Ugh, the coffee was already cold and tepid. His life so far had been one hell of a rollercoaster, one he wasn't sure his mental health or his business could survive. He knew of other high-profile men who had gone through several scandals resulting from one night stands but they never told him it would be this bad. His business was severely suffering for it and the stress was already getting to him.

I smoothed the creases over my skirt, making sure that I was looking both ready for work and flawless as I walked up to the giant doors that led into the mansion that belonged to my boss, Lucas Elijah Miller II. Let me tell you a bit about my boss. He's an egotistical cocky jerk who somehow gets his work done, all thanks to me. I could've gone my whole life not knowing this man but I'm stuck with him. He lives a very lavish lifestyle. He's a single, good looking gentleman with loads of money, running his father's business and owns mansions across the globe.

, Collette said. “Oh, hell no.”, Kim said. “These damn two timing billionaires are the scum of the earth. They are entitled sociopaths that want their cake, and they want to eat it too.” Kim kneeled in front of her. “Sweetheart, think about it. Who do you think Richie Rich is going to marry? His childhood crush, whose family owns a horse stable, or the heiress to a fortune, his peer?” “I can’t believe I fell for this again. I can’t believe I am so stupid.”, Celine said openly weeping.

Amber kept silent waiting for him to continue because she wasn't getting what he was trying to say. Since when did billionaires start competing for power and wealth? Amber thought. Xavier knew immediately her silence was because she had no idea what he was saying so he elaborated it to her, "Each year the Billionaires Club Wealth hold an annual event where they calculate the total amount of money owned by different CEOs over the years, the one with the highest amount is the winner and he gets to be on Magazines, TV shows, he is going to be known worldwide as San Francisco #1 Billionaire CEO and this year I am the winner" Xavier said proudly. Amber finally understood what he meant, so that's

"How's your wife doing?What are you both up to?" "Nothing, father." "Nothing? What do you mean nothing? You should be doing everything together." He whispered in my ears as to not create a scene among everyone. "What's her name?" "You don't know your wife's name? Maxton, are you insane? You should treat her right. We are nothing compared to her father. Is that understood?" "I get it, now, what's her name?" "Emily, Emily Bennett, that's your wife's name. Thank God I'm a very good friend of Bennett, he will ruin our company before we know it. Don't mess things up for me.”

My dad’s voice cut through the thick fog of shock settling in my brain. Summoning every ounce of wit, I grinned, "Oh, just absolutely thrilled to finally meet the man behind the Newsome Holdings empire. After all, didn’t you just finalize a deal for a tech firm in Silicon Valley, and aren’t you also pioneering some green initiatives on Wall Street? Quite the businessman." Alex arched an eyebrow, his expression the picture of smooth confidence. "Impressed you know so much about my company, Ms. Mayer."

I ask. I raise an eyebrow. Isn't it cheesy? It's like every time someone has a break up, let's go get a freakin makeover y'all! I roll my eyes. She is not going to put me in heels. I refuse. "Yes. They do sucks." She states. I pout and slap her arm. "That's offensive." "Well, I'm meant to be truthful right?" She says. I narrow my eyes at her. Criza smiles at me, innocently. "Well you are working for an ultra hot billionaire, so I would think you would at least try Gale."