Billionaire Match Novels & Stories

My mind was occupied with uncertainty as Ben drove silently to the house. I had questions to ask, I badly wanted to know why someone as handsome and influential as Earl would choose to marry a commoner like me. I have done some research about him, and everything I read showed he was the heir to the DanSan Construction Company, one of the top companies in the United Kingdom. Even though he lived most of his life abroad, he was always in the news. More like someone was keeping tabs on his activities.

All bets were off! ~ Reena stared at the sprawling mansion that laid before her with disbelief and awe, it stood out like a fucking beacon of luxury amidst the stunning but dense forest that surrounded it, its sleek modern architecture cutting through the wilderness with a sense of regality, and most of the building itself was clad in glossy glass, the windows tinted to hide the madness within.

Most girls dream of marrying a billionaire. Me? I'd rather make fun of one. Especially if the billionaire in question is Alexander Grant. Excuse me - Xander Grant. That's right - the "mega-hot" entrepreneur who's appeared on both Modern Startup Monthly's "Richest Innovators Under 35" list and Celebrity Spark Magazine's "Hottest Eligible Bachelors" list in the last year.

"Century gold-digger. Give him an Oscar." "How much are you willing to wager that he's signed a pre-nup? Oh wait, there ain't no 'nup'!" "He's not in love with him, he's in love with the AmEx Black Card. Wake up, people." "#TheBillionairesLover is about to pass out. Guess the price of authenticity is pretty steep, huh?"

Theodore Thatcher was the definition of a self-made billionaire, already at the top of the renowned list of billionaires worldwide. At 29, he was the youngest to ever achieve such a status. His empire stretched across industries, from technology to real estate, with his name on the lips of the most powerful figures in business. Every move he made was calculated, every decision deliberate. Theodore had amassed more wealth than many could ever dream of. The inheritance from his father—though substantial—was a mere fraction of what Theodore had built through his own intelligence and relentless work ethic.

“Tell me who he is and why he chose me as his wife.” She stood petrified in front of me, as if she didn’t know what to say, but I wouldn’t let her get away before she answered all my questions. “I don't understand why he chose you as his wife,” her voice came out shaky and slurred, “but Mr. Gregory is the heir to a multi-billion dollar empire. He needs a wife to take over the family business.” “Billionaire?” I whispered, and it was as if my strength went out like a balloon. ”I married a billionaire?”

Caroline is a down-on-her-luck artist, trying to make ends meet. When her best friend comes to her with a proposition to go on one date in her stead with dashing, hot billionaire Malcolm, Caroline wants no part in it. But when her bestie mounts pressure on her and she sees Malcolm for the first time, she knew she'd never have forgiven herself if she hadn't taken up the offer. Billionaire Malcom is a man of structure. A man of arrangements. When he sets his eyes on Caroline, he knows she's not the one he's to meet but is smitten by her.

No matter how hard I tried to piece my life back together, the fragments just wouldn't fit. And when things started getting worse was when the media noticed my slacks. It was beginning to make headlines for the sport news. It left many people with so many questions. Training field, at games, I was always slacking. Anytime I tried to do better, I’ll see them. Not just talking, at every corner of my eyes, they were loved up. On the news, the headline wrote: Patrick Ortega Billionaire tycoon step into the limelight with his soulmate Miss Marcella Solis. The heiress to a billion dollar business group, the matching of billionaires.

I need to clear my head. Need to focus on something else. Information. That's what I need. I grab the laptop and sit on the couch. Time to learn who Dante Vitale really is. I type his name into the search bar. Results flood in: Dante Vitale. Age 30. Billionaire heir to the Vitale empire. Shipping. Construction. "Import/export." Net worth: $2.3 billion. That's... a lot of money. I dig deeper. Then I find it:

My breath hitched in my throat as I saw what was trending. “Content of the popular Billionaire's marriage” “Ethan Blackwood's contract marriage to avery pierce” I tapped on the document and it looked legitimate enough, like a marriage document or a contract laid bare for everyone to inspect. I immediately reached out to shake Ethan awake. “What's wrong?” he mumbled with a thick voice. “Wake up! You need to see this” I said as I pointed the screen to his face. Ethan's eyes widened as he read through it.