Billionaire Heiress Strikes Back Novels & Stories

I started dating her to make grandfather angry and it worked but he loved his granddaughter more…He eventually accepted me but he banned me from inheriting a dime of his family money … I will have to sign a prenuptial agreement if I plan to marry Jae… So I put the attack on Jae but that didn’t work either… Losing her virginity will cause her to lose some virtue… No man would want a woman of used goods… Jae family is stupid but they are also strong people… Everyone that goes up against them are always defeated… Sipping his gin and rubbed his forehead… I have to get everything that belongs to me… Jae had just finished reading when she received a call from her best friend Cara… Girl why didn’t

At that moment, she felt the ground should open and swallow her. She had never been embarrassed all her whole life. She lifted her head up and when her eyes came in contact with his, her fists clenched. His gaze was mocking and intimidating and if she didn’t need his help, she would have mocked him with words. “What’s all this fuss for by the way?” She asked, pointing at the helicopters. “Don’t want to be caught in traffic.” As Harry replied, his gaze was fixed on his Patek Philippe grandmaster chime wrist. “How can I help you, Mrs Zara? I can’t waste another minute standing here with you.”

They took the child away before she could even see their face. She was told the baby didn’t survive. But something deep in her soul had always said otherwise. Later, a man claiming to be her uncle had whisked her out of Estravia after the scandal. Under his protection, she’d undergone treatment, reconstructed her face, and vanished from public view. But she hadn’t come just for the child. She was back to settle old debts. She pulled out a slim folder from her bag. Inside were profiles and updates on the current elites in Elaris. If she was going to stir the hornet’s nest, she had to know who still held the power—and who would stand in her way.

Me : everyone shut up okay she's Mandira the poor girl I know her so please shut up I need to talk to her for a second I took her hand and walk to my car with her we arrive and I opened the door she hopped in without hesitation that made me wonder what is it she trust so much to get in someone who wanna kill you's car I got into my side and look at her she wasn't worried nor terrified Me: so firstly you lied about your name being Mandira secondly you ruin my business deals and thirdly you befriended my kids why do you like challenging me do you even know who am I or should I show you Mandira? Her : well uhm firstly I'm not Mandira and secondly Mr sir I had to ruin your fucken rubbish called

Laura admitted quietly then shrugged, “nothing serious.” “Whoa,” I gasped. “I didn't realize you were…” She leaned forward, smiling wide, “into women? Don't worry, I'm also into men.” I don't know why that made me laugh, but it did. “So the heiress is your ex? Wow.” “She’s not my ex,” Laura replied. “We just fucked. I despise the Nepos who think money can buy them everything. They walk in expecting doors to open just because they were born lucky.” She sighed as she went on.

Last I heard, she was working at a diner in upstate New York, her dreams of a billionaire lifestyle buried under the weight of Julian’s debt. "They thought they could take a crown they didn't earn," Xavier said, his grip tightening protectively. "They forgot that a Queen knows her kingdom better than any thief ever could." The doors to the terrace swung open, and my assistant stepped out, looking frantic but professional. "Mrs. Sterling-Thorne? The guests have all arrived in the ballroom. The Minister is ready, and the press is held back behind the gold cord. It’s time." I looked at my reflection in the glass. I was no longer the girl who did homework for a boy who hated her. I was the archi

They are not even married yet! He continued to babble on, “But the problem is that I took more than expected, so right now, they demand I return the stuff, I refused so they want to call the cops. Since wifey is a billionaire, I figured you would sue them for treating your hubby in such a manner! That's what billionaires do, right? Wifey, you must take revenge for me!” At that point, Lenora looked up while tapping her feet on the ground in uneven beats as she told herself to breathe. Just breathe Lenora.

“Esther, how dare you hit me! Do you think you’re the boss here? How dare you hit me?” “Hit you? That’s exactly what you deserve!” Esther stepped forward, blocking little Zoe’s view so she wouldn’t see Claire’s fierce eyes. “Claire, I’m putting this out there—if you dare say that about a child again, I’ll hit you every single time, until you’re crippled!” As she spoke, she flexed her wrist. “Don’t believe me? You can try!” “Try if you dare!” Claire was a spoiled heiress. Being humiliated like this in public was unbearable. If she let it go now, she would never make it in the socialite circles of the capital again. She had to stand up for herself.

She glanced at her mobile which had been blinking for sometime now. Zia immediately opened her social media account and couldn't help but get amazed. The title being that of the billionaire heiress who had taken back everything to her family empire, others talked about the actress turned billionaire. Several topics were already trending online, with several harsh comments about Asriel, the once powerful billionaire in the country. The only daughter to The Gedor family, had successfully ousted the long time billionaire, who turned out to be an adopted child. His image was trending, with his hands gripping hard on Elvira's neck.

He was starting to need me. Then she came back. Not as broken, pathetic Celine. No. She came back as Astra Blackwood, some mysterious billionaire heiress with power and money and a new identity that made everyone bow at her feet. She rejected him in front of the entire pack, took half his company, and walked away like a queen. And now Trent was obsessed with winning her back.