Billionaire Live Stories Novels & Stories

5 years later "I'm Grace reporting here live at the Grand Silverman mansion. Anyone who is anyone in the show business, Wall Street, the richest and most famous are all here to attend a celebration party event that is being done to honour the late Lauren Silverman. From famous celebs, directors, rich businessman to billionaires from all over the world, they are all here at this grand luxurious mansion. And it is even being rumored that the president might be one of the honored guests attending. Apparently millions of dollars have been spent in hosting this party as you can expect nothing less from a party of this magnitude. From the tightened security of many man in black everywhere to the w

- "Yes, of course I do, I still trusted the insurance of the hundred thousand dollars, but I see that there is no money. "Mariane, a hundred thousand dollars, that's nothing to that guy, he's a tycoon, his parents are well-known billionaires from a country insurance company, the guy has more money than you and I will ever see in this life after living it a hundred times a woman." Think about what we can get out of this situation, think big. "We could blackmail him, I don't know, we'll ask him for a lot of money for not telling Sara the truth. - No woman! That guy must have something bigger that we can take advantage of, although we can call him and know what his intentions are.

When talking about the gay billionaire, it means only one person Charles Eden, one of the ranking richest man in the world and also a shareholder in Shrap broadcasting Corporation. But what can Mr Dale have about him? "Continue" I said since as he has gotten my full attention. "No Miss Shrap, that isn't how it works. You have to pay to hear it and believe me this is so huge. We never know, this might be your way to great success and fame." "And you have to pay a huge price to hear the billionaire secret" he said while I groaned. "Where are you? Let's meet, I will come with the payment"

' I’m going to do all I can to win them over. Traveling and being away from home is a major part of a businessperson’s life. The big merger of Weston's Fortune Five hundred company and the Japanese Tech company was in all the papers, business magazines, and even other popular magazines like People, Times, and others worldwide. Reporters wrote an article about how the youngest and now the wealthiest billionaire is a bachelor who had achieved something Musk and no other billionaire could accomplish! Because of these articles, Adonis wanted to keep their marriage a secret, at least until things cooled down. He wasn’t quite sure how the wealthy community would respond to his marriage to Safira.

He asked, confused. I smiled sparingly here. "Sort of. We just met recently". She answered. The young man nodded. "Anyways… What's you're doing for a living?" I change the subject. The young man crossed his arms on the table. "I own a car business. I am actually a self-made billionaire". He casually answered. I was a little shocked by what he said. "You're a billionaire?" She unbelievably asked. He just smiled. An hour passed. Vish and I talked a lot more. Most of that is about how he became a billionaire. It has also talked about its past relationships. He had many relationships with women and none of them lasted. He said his longest relationship was only one month.

Crish showed seriousness in his facial expression so Camellia could trust him again. “Don’t pretend to be sorry like this, I know, you don’t feel sorry at all. You are still afraid of losing all of your wife’s assets, right? The proof is that you are still afraid if I reveal all the scandals that you have done to me in the past, isn’t that right, Mr. Billionaire?” Camellia laughed evilly. It seems that she is no longer easy to be deceived because she has learned more from experience.

Aria's POV "Ms. Bennett? This is Priya Anand, I write for the Style section — do you have a comment on the piece running tomorrow?" I stood in my kitchen with the phone against my ear and Elias on my hip, and something in my stomach dropped before she'd even said what the piece was about. "What piece." "About your business funding. There's a source alleging Bennett Interiors was built on undisclosed money from your ex-husband, and that you've misrepresented your client contracts as a result. I wanted to give you the chance to respond before we go to print."

That cycle alone was enough to make them very rich. And knowing that Abraham was indeed a rich man, a recent billionaire whose face had now started appearing on television, I wasn’t surprised at the frenzy. Everyone wanted to see how this would end. For me, the interest wasn’t only because of his money or his fame. It was personal. I must even commend Abraham for being able to defend what he built. Or rather, what we built for ourselves before he betrayed me and chose Racheal. It wasn’t easy building that empire, yet he had managed to hold on to it in this storm.

The headlines flashed dangerously before me: “Billionaire Big-shot busted in bathroom bonanza with another dude;” “Toilet tryst torches tycoon’s rep: caught pants-down with a guy;” “Filthy rich and filthy habits: billionaire’s bathroom boy-toy bust;” The morbid names kept coming, each worse than the order that held me bound to where I was as I watched him leave the bathroom. As soon as his presence left I felt some sort of motion in my bones. I moved slowly, pushing the door.

I broke down entirely slipping off from the chair I was to the ground, lying helplessly as my face layed up to the ceiling, calculating the worst shame that is right before me. " You don't know that you dated.." " Oh, dated, like it's all over". A wrly smile creating on my face ." Like I can't be happy for a whole time. This minute,it seems it's good, the other minutes, it seems the hell is let loose. Why me?!! How will I face the people outside now that I once dated a billionaire and here I am . What will they say mum!!"