Billionaire House Novels & Stories

my kids love their father, so coming here would only make them happy. So why do I feel as though I could hear my heart beating in my chest? "Damn, he's so fucking rich. The tabloids got their facts wrong. Cause if this is a small Beach house, I'm wondering how the big one will be like." Bianca commented on the view. "Or are you sure we're at the right address?" "He's a Billionaire, Bianca. This should fit his net worth just fine." I said, ignoring her exaggerated laments.

Other times, I thought he couldn’t stand the thought of me. He was very confusing. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know if it was you or not so I had to follow you to find out.” He explained. “You didn’t answer my question. What are you doing here?” “What are you doing here?” I turned the question to him. “I have a house here,” he said. Oh, of course. He was a billionaire with lots of money. It was a given that he had a house in the most luxurious estate in the world.

Albeit the sky was dark, the lights across everywhere illuminated her vision. Driving through the circular driveway, the driver halted the car at the feet of a sumptuous looking mansion that wowed Missy away the moment her eyes met with it. She forgot who’s taking her in, he’s not ordinarily named the youngest billionaire in the city. These are one of the qualifications that made him that, one could guess the exorbitant fortune it took to construct the house. And it’s easily one of the richest homes in the city. It was richly built and well fortified with elegance.

Compared to the other, sleek and sophisticated mansions on the street, this one stood out ostentatiously with the antique chandelier, and the opulent mansion’s decadent decor, from the imported marble floors and walls to the ornate hand-carved woodwork. Noah stood with his hands akimbo staring at me with that expressionless cold face yet again. "Are you coming or not?" He questioned with a furrowed brow clearing his throat to catch my attention leaning by the hand rails. "Yeah----" I answered, chuckling and my face flushed from the embarrassment, though I had been to an extravagant mansion that just seemed out of the world. "You have a whole lot of time to check it out later, moreover it is

She sat up and roamed her eyes around the living room. Matthias house was a modern mansion which billionaires like him typically lives in. Amber thought it was too big for a single man to live in. The walls were painted white but most of the pieces of furniture were color black. There was also a huge crystal chandelier hanging in the middle of the living area and a white grand piano placed on a corner. "He doesn't even have any picture frames around here or any paintings that would show his family," Amber whispered while walking around the living area like a thief trying to find something she could steal.

she further said "If you don't want to give yourself a headache, don't read the comments" she added "And Mom and Dad, did they find out about this?" I asked almost in tears "Sadly yes, no body would miss the headline Billionaire Saul Madison's wedding ruined by unknown black woman claiming to be his baby mama" l wished the grounds would open and swallow me that very moment, l didn't claim anything, l had even Made it Clear it was a total misunderstanding. "Oh my gosh, this is very bad" l said in a whisper

Most of them seemed to have made up their minds that Dion was never going to be found like many other missing persons in South Africa. It was such huge pity that the missing son was actually in the midst of the poorest commoners of the country. Most of these commoners only heard from the radio of the news and not necessarily seen his face displayed. The very few individuals who paid attention to billionaire news might have heard many times about the rich man Bowman Hill who was the CEO of ITSU, and that he had a son named Dion Hill. That was it. No necessary pictures of their faces.

'Well, it's always been like that for her' 'Well, Nanny Divine you would help me with something' 'What is it son? 'I need to make something for Clara, I can't really cool or fry, can you help me' he whispered into her ears as she laughed. Nanny Divine was beginning to see his love brooding for her. He was beginning to look committed to a particular girl. She noticed some changes but paused. He had always lived his life as a rich Billionaire who spent hours in club, with many girls flirting and she had prayed earnestly for him to find someone who would change something about him, something completely different.

Expansive courtyards and terraces provide spectacular views of lush surroundings, while sculptures and art installations add to the beauty of the property. The estate is more than just a house; it's a tribute to riches and style, with a tennis court, a glistening pool, and even a helipad. This property embodies luxury, refinement, and money, making it evident that it belongs to someone of considerable riches. “She sure isn't after my money,” Jordan whispers accessing the gigantic beast before his eyes as he parks. “I thought so too.” A slender woman with a similar hair type as Ray Sashay’s towards up smiling with two little twin boys following right behind her.

This guy must be extremely wealthy, I thought for a second. I sat down at the passenger seat. The strong rush of air conditioning coming from the vents, were mixed with his cologne. He smelled like a meadow after a summer rainstorm. We drove inside the parking lot of one of the most expensive apartment complexes in the city. My mouth dropped in awe at the luxury this place held. He packed the car and came around to open my door once again. He helped me stand, then placed his hand at my lower back bringing me closer to him.