Billionaire On Fire: Chasing Her Novels & Stories

Net worth in the billions. I stared at it, my mind struggling to catch up. She was a billionaire, powerful and untouchable. I leaned back in my seat slowly, confusion knotting tightly in my chest. If this woman was who the world said she was, if she truly held that kind of power, then nothing about this made sense. Not the orphanage. Not Finn. Not the secrecy. Not the shadows. And most of all, not me. Why was such woman after me? What exactly did she want from me?

Getting into a taxi she hailed over, she got in and took out her phone, immediately dialling Carlos's number, she couldn’t wait to share the news with him. The call rang at the other side of the line but there was no answer which was weird as Carlos never ignored her call, Carlos was the CEO of the largest real estate company in New York and was always busy, but not for her, even when he is having an important meeting, he always picked up to tell her what he was up to. She put down her phone and sighed softly. “Well, since it’s a weekend, he would be at home, whereas, it will be great to see the reaction on his face when I tell him of this news.” She giggled to herself,

Love was one of the fairy tales Laura had stopped believing in. She was rich, independent, and influential. She didn't feel the need of having a man in her life. But things changed when she met a charming billionaire. He was everything she had wished for. Laura was now wrestling with her wild desires as she tried to contain her emotions and keep a tough persona as an independent lady. See how the story unfolds in Laura's journey of love.

“All over the news for what ? Was he involved in an accident or something?” Sally's expression suddenly became pitiful towards Alicia “ you haven't seen the news yet , have you ?, I think we should sit down ” Once they were seated Alicia asked “what are you hiding from me ?” Sally handed her phone to her , Alicia took it with shaky hands; she couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing . The blogs tabloids were raving about the super romantic proposal of the young hot multi millionaire bachelor Tristan Young to the heiress of Fire Technology Enterprise's only daughter Emily White .

"He’s paying for my time, and I’d hate to make him waste any more of his money." The car pulled away, leaving the dust of her old life behind, as Bella Moreno began the most dangerous tour of her career—one where she was the hunter, and the billionaire was the prize. The End.

I wasn’t even sure if it was spelled with one r or two, but God must’ve been on my side ‘cause the moment I hit enter— Boom. Her picture. Seirra Morgan. That same fire in her eyes. Even through the screen, she looked untouchable. Like a goddess dipped in money and mystery. Her bio hit me like a punch — top ten female billionaires, CEO of her own empire, Forbes-featured, award-winning… Jesus. She was a walking threat. A total queen. And I let her walk out of my room like she didn’t just shift my entire axis. I didn’t waste time. My phone was already ringing.

She had been reckless, naive, and now she was trapped. And he would be relentless. Because he was a billionaire—cold, ruthless, heartless. His empire had been built on control, manipulation, and eliminating anyone who defied him. He didn’t forgive. He didn’t hesitate. He didn’t care. And now, Yesha realized with a hollow pang, he owned her. “Yesha Elaine,” he said, stepping closer, so close she could feel the heat from him, “the moment you signed, you stopped being yours. That is the reality. You can scream, you can fight, you can resist… but it won’t change a thing.”

Her smile was all venom wrapped in sugar. I straightened in my seat, refusing to shrink. “Vivian. Always a pleasure.” She slid into the chair beside me without invitation, crossing her long legs. Her eyes raked over me with open disdain. “Cute dress. Though it’s a little… obvious, don’t you think? Trying so hard to look like you belong here.” She leaned in closer, lowering her voice. “Tell me, how does it feel knowing the entire room is whispering about you? The little event planner who spread her legs and trapped a billionaire into marriage.”

"Oh wait— says here, he's engaged. How come I didn't get wind of this?" "You’re not exactly the type who fights to read the business papers in the morning, hun." His jaw dropped. "She's gorgeous!" I immediately turned the screen to me. Vincentio’s fiance looked like if Snow White was a real person, only with long black hair, designer clothes, and instead of being surrounded by dwarves, was accompanied by giant bodyguards. "'Lysa Hearst, the heiress to the clothing giant, refused to comment on her fiance's disappearance.' Hmmm, now that's suspicious.” Andrew scrolled through the page. “There is no more news about their engagement."

She checked it, grinned, and slid it to me. It was a forwarded email from Amelia. A charity gala invite. Black-tie. Hosted by one of Noah’s business partners. I glanced at Cassie. “This is a setup, isn’t it?” “Of course, it is.” She leaned back, sipping her drink like a villain. “Step one, look gorgeous. Step two, make him realize what he lost. Step three, profit.” “I’m not going to a gala just to parade in front of Noah.” She shrugged, “Then go for the free champagne. Besides it's not just Noah that'll be there. Lots of other rich dudes too."