Billionaire Playboy Novels & Stories

This one was worse. It showed me stepping into Armando’s car after an event, the angle making it look like I’d been sneaking out with him. The final clip sealed the scandal: it showed us in his penthouse late at night, his hand brushing against my back as I turned toward him, laughing. To anyone watching, it looked intimate, secretive—and damning. The headline plastered over the video read: “Olivia Pierce’s Double Life: From Billionaire’s Fiancée to Mafia Mistress?”

He still doesn’t voice it as question, and it does nothing aggravate my raging temper. “Yeah, a guy like you.” I tell him, “Word on the street says you’re no better than the man I just left upstairs.” Word on the street says worse. Luciano Roman. Billionaire bachelor playboy. He’s never been seen with the same woman more than once. And that was insane to analyze, considering I’d never seen Luciano in all the years I’ve known him with out a female dangling like a trophy on his arm. Except now.

I pleaded with him. He stepped closer to me, leaning in like he wanted to whisper a secret. I stepped closer, straining my ears to listen. "I can't believe you got to touch Killian Black, he is exceptionally picky." "Don't make it sound like a big deal, it's not." I shrug. His eyes widened with excitement, "it's a big deal, he owns the hotel." Daniel said. It was my turn, my eyes widened with shock. "He what?" I asked,

'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.

Mr Weldon Please leave me, I was forcefully sold to you. I am not that kind of girl, Sir please leave me" I said crying for his mercy. "No Arina, I can't leave you I have paid billions and I don't cancel deal when I get a good profit" he said with smirked and look at me with lustful eyes. "You can get any girl you want Mr. Weldon, Please leave me" I said sobbing for his mercy. "I know I can get any girl but I always like fresh things" he said and started removing his cloth.

I was going through my phone when a certain news caught my attention, because that news mentioned me, none of the other news did, and I know why because my dad and brother had threatened the reporters. Not that I couldn't do it, it just makes me feel that I'm loved and people do care about me. . "The playboy, again is engaged, with a Victoria secret model, who claimed to be his best friend during his first marriage with the heir of Lightwood enterprises Ms. Caroline Lightwood." Is this the reason for the divorce of Ms. Lightwood and her player ex-husband Mr. Knight.? As we all know how much both the partners were in love with each other. What might have led to their separation? We all know M

Hell she is mine from day one! Before Adam became the president he used to be a business mogul, he and my father run a joint company at that time. 'Adam&James group of companies' At that time Emma was just a little girl, I guess she was in her first year in college at that time, she always throw herself on me. One time she confessed that she have a huge crush on me, it was so cute and dramatic because she ends up crying. Too bad I wasn't interested at that time because I'm totally older than her.

“He can’t do it, obviously he does not have a clean image.” The Barlow contract was the biggest contract in the world for billionaires. It was very hard to get but very easy to lose. Of which one of the rules to getting a Barlow Contract is to have a clean image, which Alex does not have. He has had episodes with women fighting over him on the internet. This earned him the nickname. The billionaire playboy.

I grudgingly got out of bed. “I have to leave for work” I stood up heading for the shower She let out a little cry of disappointment. “Haha,there’s enough for you when I get back. The condo is all yours. ******************************** I had lots of things to catch up with and I knew play time was over. I needed to take things serious,even if it meant a week. We are talking about a billonaire dollar investment here. I placed a call through the PBS signaling my new secretary to bring them in.

He had already done his worst, the way I see it I should just give him a piece of mind. “Right now you're like a kid stung by an ant that decides to crush it to pieces, even if it can't hurt him” I said sniffling my nose. “ I've heard so much about the billionaire behind the scenes. Ruthless and known for hard deals and also a playboy. I've seen enough to know that the playboy thing is not true, but I see the man behind the mask. All you've got is mummy issues you can't bring yourself to deal with…”