Billionaire's Hidden Heir Novels & Stories

She asked with her brows creased. I instantly shook my head. "Nothing .. hmm," I paused and remembered what Brandon said. "And I suggest you should hide that from her." "What?" Aunt Martha asked again. "Nothing, he just asked me if I'm okay because .. ahm .. ahm he is the cousin of my mom! Right." I lied. My heart keeps beating so fast since this is the first time I lied to anyone. It seemed like she was convinced by what I said because she just rolled her eyes and turned her back on me.

His every other Girlfriends had always seen it as an opportunity to rig money from him, he'd had always send them weekly allowance, clothings and all just to put them in place. He noticed Shannon wasn't like that , she had never asked him money for anything in her life , when she wanted to quit her Job as his secretary. He had thought the demand on her was too much and she just wanted to back off and be full depending on him, but he hadn't seen the twist coming, not only did she left for and was working for the Lincoln, she was the heiress of the company. When he found out unknowingly to her few weeks back after she'd tried to make MS. Sawyer the judge of the Tiger project jealous, he had di

Now where to find him? He wasn’t in the room he had taken her the last time neither was he in the living room. She walked all over the house making the softest sound with her feet. The house was quiet, too quiet for a man with a busy job. He was one of the moving powers charging the engines of Gem Hills ’economy. He was also internationally known as one of the richest, youngest billionaires – number 4 maybe. He was hot and fawned over by cougars, hot models and teenage girls alike yet here he was in the countryside of Gem Hills hiding in a mansion. On the walls of the house hung pictures that looked like they were drawn by children, amateurish paintings that looked unbefitting for a man of h

he said to her. Will the secret she had hidden remain a secret, or will Lucas find out that the baby he thought he had killed is alive? Find out in The Billionaire's Hidden Legacy.

They'd been the only ones here at the Set's private headquarters when Alyssa Berry herself had appeared at their door, strutting into their lives on four-inch stilettos and complicating what was already the most complicated treasure hunt of their lives. Alyssa Berry. The fiancée of the late Vincent Rinaldi, the eccentric billionaire who'd hidden his fortune in pieces all over the world. This was the biggest hunt the Set had ever attempted to tackle, and it was proving far more dangerous and twisted than any of them had anticipated.

I'm still crazy about the sensation we both share. We made it a few more rounds before Adahlia fell. She put her arm around me as I hugged her. We are feeling each other's warm and naked body. – "Oh my gosh! Sebastian, why didn't you get married first!? What did I say to you child!? I cannot believe this, my banana bear! #Shocked!" "Damn it, you're an heir, and you're really young. Wake up and we'll figure it out." I woke up to shouting and talking. Damn, the TV is on early in the morning!? I'm the only person here!

His parents lived in Africa after their retirement and he is the devoted son who took care of all that belonged to them. "What would you like to have?" Chris asked but they declined. "Is that Mi amore wine?" Isabella said rushing to it, it was placed gently on the table. "Is this the last one?" She turned to face Chris. "The first and second were sold, I heard the last one was secretly bought by a billionaire... Was that you?" Isabella gasped with her hand pointed at Chris. Both Chris and David stood still staring at her

“You fool, do you even know why I insisted on you marrying Angela Hunter?” I frowned, breathing hard. “Because she’s from a good family?” He let out a cold laugh that had no humor in it. “Good family? You really think I care about that?” He released me and straightened his jacket, pacing behind his desk like a man trying to hold back a storm. “Beta Hunter and his wife inherited a fortune, old money hidden well, tied to properties and accounts that only their bloodline can access. And guess who’s the sole heir to that wealth.”

“Remember that guy I was telling you about? I found out his name!” Jazzlyn tried to smile. “What is his name?” she asked. “His name is Erwan Alvarez—the new CEO of the company you are working for now. Can't you believe it?” Jazzlyn’s knee suddenly weakened when she heard that. She held the side of the table and slowly sat down. “And guess what? My dad told me something even crazier! We're set for an arranged marriage. I'm going to marry him!” Camille added as she also sat down.

The headline was splashed in a sensationalist, blood-red font: THE BILLIONAIRE’S BOUGHT BRIDE: THE TRUTH BEHIND ELARA VANCE. Below the headline was a grainy, high-contrast photo from three years ago. It showed Elara standing in a rainy alleyway, her face pale and streaked with tears, clutching a thick envelope—the money from Julian’s father. The angle made it look like a sordid drug deal or a payoff for a shameful secret. “Sources confirm that the mother of the 'Secret Heir' accepted a multi-million dollar payoff to vanish years ago. Was it a payoff for silence... or a price tag on a child?”