Billionaire Game Wiki Novels & Stories

Only a fool would make that suggestion! Any other game cars would literally be better than dice Shaking! This game depended greatly on skills, which he didn’t seem to even possess. How did someone like this win eight billion dollars just now? Everyone was dumbfounded. Eventually, the dealer came over with the dice. “How are you playing the game? How much do you wanna play for?” Joshua asked “Don’t you have nearly nine billion dollars now? I will bet six billion with you! If you win two out of three games, I will give you six billion dollars, but if you lose, then you’ll have to pay me six billion dollars! Abigail said with a sneer.

Madam Ritz’s mouth dropped open as she stared at the silver card in her hand. “Dustin Crawford?” she wanted to say aloud, but didn’t dare to. Her face paled as her eyes locked onto the name etched into the card. She knew exactly who he was. A close friend had once told her about this man—how he could buy an entire city with just the snap of his fingers. Eighty percent of the world’s banks were under his name. That’s why they called him “The Golden Zillionaire”—the first ever zillionaire in history, with a wealth estimated to be in the 30-digit range. Only a select few knew that truth.

“Did you see him out there? He’s so hot!” A woman’s voice shrieked from the sinks. Lana Reign was still in the stall when she caught the tail end of the conversation. “You know he donated everything, right? He’s like a billionaire!” Another woman chimed in as Lana readied herself to leave the stall. “He’s with some model in a purple gown,” the first woman answered, as they both turned to see Lana stumbling out of the stall as she realized they were talking about her.

For the next few days, Regina reveled in luxury and privilege, lifted so high she seemed untouchable. Nothing out of the ordinary happened to me, too. Until one day, during a livestream, world-renowned billionaire Cyril Mallet made a staggering wager of hundreds of billions, all just for three rounds of cards with Regina. The whole world erupted in shock. "Wait, that's the richest man who controls tens of thousands of mines! He's actually asking to bet with the incredibly lucky Regina Wade?"

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"

he threatened and she scoffed. "Stay away from all the girls... you know what I will do..." she said and left... what they both don't know is their college is near to end and then both will inherit their parents' Pharma company... who have become really strong rivals over the years... history will repeat itself... they will soon fight in the business world... sparks will fly... games will be played... someone will lose the game and someone will lose heart... Because Ronan is already a Billionaire and this Billionaire Has Met His Match!

Though she held her ground, I could see the flicker of fear in her eyes. “I think you must have forgotten who I am too.” I growled lowly. “I am Asher Dominguez. The heir to a multi-billion-dollar mafia empire, just like Zane Mendoza. The only difference is, I don’t need to spill blood to get what I want.” “Well, if truly, you are that ruthless, then stop obsessing over Emma.” She whispered back, daring to get closer to me, her fingers trailing the lines of my bare muscled chest.

Louise said. "Pepper eater?" I wondered. "Eats pepper. That animal always has pepper in his teeth," Louise answered, making me shake my head. Louise and I spoke clearly for a moment. She told the whole gossip about Joseph. It is said that someone also leaked the video just now of them kissing in a bar. Joseph is rich and a millionaire so he is a famous person. "You know, we'll just drink that pain away. Come with us and let's go to a bar! What do you say, girls?" Louise said and turned to Mercedes.

"I know that rich people like you like having boytoys around because you've got plenty of money to spare. Just admit that you're also having toys! What's the point of pretending that they're anything else?" I held on to the table as I got back to my feet. My forehead was throbbing with pain from the gash. There was a huge disparity between the strength of a man and a woman, and it frightened me. I decided to be more stealthy. I tapped on the recording button on my phone and hid it behind me. Then, I baited Lukas to spill the truth. "Lukas Charter, I'm calling off the engagement between us! You and Gigi are planning to steal all my assets and properties from me once we get married, isn't that

A man well sculptured by God and perfect in every angle. "It's a lie. S..such men don't exist." I find myself talking with my voice slightly hoarse. "What do you mean it's a lie?! Look at this.. Multi-billionaire Wesley Cooper with a seven hundred billion dollars conglomerate that consists of companies, enterprises, hotels and resorts, industries and corporations all around the world... One of Earth's most eligible and droolworthy bachelor.. American's number 1. Playboy.. Businessman in the day.. Devil in the night..