Billionaire's Son Novels & Stories

"Is that what you have in mind for me?" Back when they were first married, Audie and her late husband were in debt due to gambling losses; it was Gama who saved them. And now that Gama was left with nothing after three years of his company going bankrupt, his mother-in-law kicked him out today. "Of course," Audie said as he placed a magazine on the table featuring a photo of a distinguished gentleman. The title, Gama: Jordan Low, is a prosperous young businessman with over a trillion dollars in assets. Jordan is the ideal match for my daughter, a man who can elevate our social status. He is the individual we want most in E. 'Ador. Unlike you, a man destined to fail, who has only tarnished my

“Everything about Jaxon was a lie, I should have known, the way he spent money, all the luxurious dates, his arrogance. Hadley, he's the fucking son of Sawyer, the Sawyer, Sawyer group of companies, look it up on G****e, they are from Rhode Island here,but I think his kids have never really been publicized, that's why Jaxon could easily lie to me.” Hadley’s jaw dropped as she saw Jaxon's father and related articles on Wikipedia. There was a striking resemblance between them. “Holy shit! These guys are billionaires!” Serena chuckled, “I deserved to be insulted, Rylee had said I was way below his league, I didn't understand until I saw the articles.” “What does she mean, anybody can marry a bi

with an element of arrogance the boy catwalk into the place confidently with his straight Slim legs and flashed his blue eyes to Sonia who was standing with her bother the celebrant The two sides hug each other. The boy ran his hand through his neatly trimmed hair that suited well in his well-defined jaw. With his customized three-piece tuxedo and perfectly matched shoes, The boy looked wealthy 'Who are you smiling at? " Mira asked Catherine who was ogling and smiling at the boy. "Look at that boy over there," Catherine said pointing at the boy that caught her attention. James Smith, the only son of multi-billionaire William Smith. The owner of Williams Group. As he was busy chatting with hi

“With international travels? Those are just spare change for him. You should have asked for more.” “I don’t know what else to ask for, though.” “Ask for a house and lot, some branded clothes, bags, expensive cars, jewelry, everything.” I laugh at his suggestions, and he scowls. “I already have those. Although, just the cheap models.” “Are you aware that my father is a billionaire?” “I have an idea that he’s rich.” “He is super rich, Cassie. But I haven’t seen him shower you with it.” This time, I heartily laugh. “I am enjoying my time with you and your father, Lukas.” I lean close to him and whisper, “I think I am the most relaxed and happy right now.”

He felt that his son was going mad. "Dad, I'm not crazy. In fact, there's a secret family in our world, and they're the wealthiest family in existence. Bill Gates is nothing compared to them. Their influence spans all aspects of global business, and their wealth is equivalent to half of Ansela. "You haven't heard of them because you're not on their level. The person who gave me the money is the future heir of that family. So, don't worry. Just look forward to it and enjoy it. After today, the Norths will become the number one family in Little Xeottect, and you'll be the father of the richest man in the city!" Caleb explained confidently.

"You hear that? My daughter said you're a billionaire. Don't tell me you can't come up with a million? Of course, if you want to marry my daughter, I'll have to ask for another two million. My daughter isn't cheap—I raised her too carefully for that!" My father's face twisted in confusion. "You've said a lot. Tell me—who is your daughter?" "You don't know my daughter? Right… for wealthy families like yours, having a few women on the side is normal. Her name is Jessie Barney!"

He didn’t reach for her, but the demand in his posture was absolute. “That ends today, Vivian,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous register. “I lost ten years. I won’t lose another minute. You will tell him the truth, and I will be his father. You may have the land, but you don't own the right to keep my son from me. I will fight you with every resource I have until I get my family back.” Vivian stared into the eyes that mirrored her son’s, recognizing the determined, unyielding man she once loved. This wasn't the fleeting summer lover; this was Elias Thorne, the architect of global deals, and he had just made her his new, non-negotiable objective.

But Jackson was an extremely busy man, and it was rare to even catch a glimpse of him at the office. His office was on the twenty-third floor, far above everyone else’s, with an elevator exclusively for him and the board of directors—like a true king among his subjects. Jackson Carson was the youngest CEO to amass a billionaire fortune, one of the richest people in the world, and undeniably the most handsome. His empire was worth hundreds of billions, and countless young women from respectable families dreamed of marrying him. Ciara was one of them. But despite her family’s wealth, they couldn’t compete with the daughters of the elite. She lacked the confidence to win Jackson’s trust and had

He looked over at Alexander, who was checking his phone but clearly listening. "So," Dad lowered his voice, leaning in. "That's him? The billionaire causing all the stir in Manhattan?" I chuckled, a small, genuine sound. "Yes, Dad. That's him." "He's... tall," Dad noted, impressed. "And he wears a suit well. Better than the last one." The mention of Richard hung in the air. My father had liked Richard. Or, at least, he had liked Richard's status. He had liked having a son-in-law who was a CEO.

"Well, no one ever knows. They were very secretive. The only legendary rumor I know is that they have a child. Whether male or female, it's also a mystery." I cleared my throat awkwardly. The family I worked for was quite mysterious. They were very private. I knew enough, but I didn't talk much to Natty. I just listened without responding. "If it's a boy, and they're looking for a daughter-in-law, I'll do whatever it takes to get on their search radar." Natty raved incessantly about this wealthy family. "Didn't most rich people already have their own candidates?" Natty let out an exasperated breath. "That's right," she said.