Billionaire's Love Novels & Stories

I said after laughing with him for about seven minutes. “You think?” I nodded with a hum, leaning backwards till my back touched the bed while he remained seated. “Well, that's a lie, every billionaire has their soft spot, including the cold-hearted ones” he replied. “I don't agree with that. Cold hearted billionaires are stone hearted, they can never smile.." I argued. “Well, they do when they're in love,” he said. I raised a brow.. “When their heart is melted by someone as charming as you, they do smile. Love changes a man or a woman, in every way, regardless of their personality” he added.

I had mixed feelings and wasn't sure how to feel about this wedding. It was still like a dream to me. I was over the moon two weeks ago when my parents told me after returning from the office that I would be getting married to his friend's son, Alexander. I couldn't deny the fact that I had a little crush on him for a while now, after the family date we had five years ago. He was cute. He had the perfect height. He was so calm and peaceful. But I never knew that I was only being sold off to a billionaire's son, so my dad's company wouldn't be ruined until I saw the contract.

Since we got married, I assume you found out the truth " "Yes I did but still rejected you " "Why? "That's because I thought... you never truly loved me and was... after my body" "What? That's crazy. I mean, I must have been definitely in love with you" I raised my eyebrows and scoffed. "You're scoffing? "No. Just, it's a normal thing for billionaires and heirs to a multi billion dollar business empire to date and dump ladies and I didn't want that happening to me, though it wasn't completely averted ".

I stared too long at Trevor, then I found myself sitting back, and he sat on the other lounge beside me. “I’m sorry if Lucia’s giving you a hard time. She can be a spoiled brat,” he started. I frowned and waved submissively. “No, no, not at all, I’m just shocked to find out that you’re the children of a multi-billionaire, I didn’t know, I’m sorry I barged into your life like that.” Trevor gave out a hearty laugh. “That’s the best thing I experienced so far, thanks for not knowing, I have the best time of my life with you, I hope that won’t change now that you knew?”

"Then I asked you for a dance and you obliged...” “Well, it is not every day you get asked to dance by a billionaire...” He furrowed his brows. “You didn’t know I was a billionaire” She stilled. “It wasn’t hard to figure it out" He stared at her not saying a word. “I want things to be different for us" she began. "I want back the spark in our relationship...” “You don’t wish these things to be a reality" “We can try" she cupped his face. “I do not want to lose you" she admitted.

Now he just smiled coldly and watched me, as if he thought I was … “Devon, I would never betray you. I don’t know why you think I might have betrayed you, but I love you, I always will. I would never stop loving you.” I declared in a shaky voice. My eyes searched his, begging him to believe me. Devon laughed cruelly. “Karen, my little sweetheart. You have known my gentle side for too long. I have protected you, provided for you, cared for you, but now, you would know why I’m the most ruthless billionaire in the country. I’m going to enjoy breaking you, piece by piece, I would shatter your heart, destroy you, and the worst thing is –”

She pushed her coffee away, hunched forward, and said, "She destroyed him. In ways you can't even see. He's not marrying her for show. He believes it's the only way to keep everyone else safe." "From what?" Claire took a hard line with her coffee-glass mouth. "From her. And Marcus." Selene's father. The billionaire owner of half of Manhattan real estate, two senators, and likely a few secrets the FBI would kill to get their hands on. "What became of the last planner?" I whispered. Claire looked into my eyes. "Vanessa Ward. She planned for Selene for six months. They told me she left in the middle of a project. No one has seen her since."

Drake had never been so quiet and cold with her, he treated her like she was any other person during their lunch together. “You better start creating more closet space then, you want him to come back, don’t you?"Brian asked her. She was terrified that she was going to lose him. “I definitely want him to return,” she answered. “Just calm down the, everything will be fine. Drake loves you so much Emma, feelings don’t just change overnight.” She scoffed. “He fell in love with me overnight Brian, there is no criteria or insurance that he won’t fall out of love just as fast.”

But his voice…the deep baritone with an undercurrent of roughness calls to me, making me pause in my tracks. Making sure to remain out of sight, I spy the entrance where the handsome, sexy hunk of a billionaire is talking with the boat keeper. He doesn’t seem too pleased. “...do you mean I can’t have the boat?” “It has already been booked, Sir,” the keeper is pleading. “Well call them and let them know they’re holding up the line.” I shake my head, this time in disappointment. Although his condition has altered a lot of things about him, the classic Neal Ward arrogance is still fully present.

I quickly stand up cutting short their time to reminisce as I address the room laying out my terms and conditions for partnership as Raphael my personal assistant hands out the document to each of them. “That'll be all for now gentlemen,” I say after Raphael has gone through the contract within minutes. Mr Elijah abruptly stands obvious disdain written all over his face with his fists clenched. This is not over Elias, he says with a half growl. You've crossed a line and I won't let this go. I narrow my eyes determination etched all over my face. I won't let you destroy everything I've worked for Mr Elijah, I reply fiercely. I'll always be ready for whatever you have coming. You’ve made a big