Billionaire Romance Novels Novels & Stories

The air was crisp ,perfumed with a faint mix of grapes, lavender and roses. Scarlett Monroe was no longer the ex wife who was forcefully divorced and sent away or the girl who had scrubbed tables in a rat-infested motel. She was now a self made billionaire and CEO of Monroe Luxe.Co - an elite interior branding company that catered to private jets, luxury hotels and billion-dollar real estate empires. She was wealthy! Her phone buzzed on speaker as she leaned on the edge of her sleek marble counter. Roxy’s voice came through the line, now smoother but unmistakably her. Their friendship had grown so much stronger over the years and Scarlett had opened up to her about everything.

he said, “to be my wife.” And just like that… the billionaire secret stopped being a mystery. And became a trap.

"She’s not a god. She’s a Bureaucrat. Don't let her audit our lives." "The decision is finalized, Meilin," Christina said, tapping her pen against the contract. "The 'Billionaire Romance' genre requires a certain level of... aspiration. By turning the world into a slum and the hero into a scavenger, you've moved the story into a niche market. The ROI simply isn't there for the 'Parent' characters." 00:05.

“How famous is your family?” Xavier’s brows rose, though there was no mockery in his expression. “That depends on who you ask.” Joe, who had returned with another pot of tea, looked as though he was trying not to smile. “I mean it,” I said. “I knew you were wealthy, but I did not know it was like this.” “That it was this much?” Xavier asked. I lowered my eyes. “Yes.” He leaned back in his chair. “The Combs name is old money, Sharon. My grandfather built the foundation, my father expanded it, and I run the business now. Technology is only one part of it.”

Fresh gush of wetness ran down her leg. The handler behind her slid three fingers into her pussy this time. Stretched her wide. Fucked her slow while everyone watched. Her hips jerked forward on instinct. Moans spilling out now. Loud. Shameless. “Ten million going once…” Dominic never looked away from her face. “Ten million going twice…” He mouthed one word. Mine. “Sold. To Mr. Kane for ten million dollars.” The room exploded in quiet applause. Some clapped. Some stared. Some already had hands in their dates’ laps.

I need the break to improve on myself and also ensure to give you nothing but the best. Please find below, the list of all my books but also bear in mind that some of them might not meet up to your expectations since this is where my writing journey began. Nevertheless, I try to improve myself every day and will differentiate between the book types to make it easy on you. For my billionaire, CEO, and Mafia Romance, please find below; Sold and Pregnant for the Cold-hearted Billionaire. (Completed.) – This book is a sequel to *Trapped by the Ruthless Billionaire* but can be read alone.

Sarah giggled. “Why not get get married to him then?” Chloe wiped her tears as they rolled down, “He is a billionaire right? And you love material things, you should just get married to him and..” “How dare you speak to me like that!” Sarah flared and tried to move closer to Chloe, but Isabella stopped her. “You don’t have to do anything Sarah, she will get married, whether she likes it or not.”

I guess it will take her some time to get used to the idea that she could now afford anything she wanted and that there was nothing I wouldn't get her. It was a twelve million dollar eight bedroom eight and a half bath with indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a tennis court and English gardens sitting on four acres. It resembled a European castle with its turrets and spires, with marble walls and flooring. It was good to know my baby had excellent taste. "You ready for school Ashley?" It was weird asking my wife that, we both worried about her classmates or even some of the teachers' reaction to her new status but she assured me that she would be fine.

Agreeing to be his bed-warmer? "I promise you won't regret this." His voice thickens against the nape of her neck, she could feel his breathing. So even and hot. She makes muffles inhale, her. Cara Denver, A-listed actress suddenly growing jelly for a man who ruled the underworld. This wasn't the way she planned her life. "I can make you feel other things, dear. Just open for me dear." His hands skims her dress and she lays towards the chair rest, her face breathless.

Isabella's POV I never thought I'd be one to consider such an offer. A contract marriage with a billionaire? It sounds like something out of a cheesy romance novel. But as I stared at the stack of bills on my kitchen table, I knew that I couldn't keep living like this. My life was a constant cycle of work and debt, and I was tired of it. I wanted more for myself, and I knew that moving to New York City was the first step. That's when I met Daniel Stone, a man who would change my life forever.