Billionaire Second Chance Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Three years. That’s how long Zarielle loved Kael — faithfully, completely, believing they were building forever together. Until the night she heard the truth: he never loved her. He stayed only out of duty, while his heart belonged to her best friend, Elara. Broken but proud, Zarielle walks away. She leaves behind the man who gave her scraps instead of love and the friend who betrayed her trust. But moving on isn’t easy. Everywhere she turns, people speak of Kael and Elara — their engagement, their happiness, the perfect life that was meant to be hers. Then Kael realizes his mistake. He sees that the peace and loyalty he found with Zarielle was worth more than the fleeting spark he cha

Two warm hands grab me, preventing me from falling backwards and humiliating myself any more than I already have. “Hey.” I feel like melting into a puddle of mortification. One glance at the ‘brick wall’ I walked into reveals it’s none other than my billionaire ex slash current boss slash the man that gave me two orgasms last night. What a mess. “Hi,” I squeak, “You’re never far away, are you?” His eyes are burning brighter than the sun, reminding me of the dream I had this morning. A chill passes through my body, causing goosebumps to break out all over my skin.

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The thunder outside seemed to match the tempest brewing within me. I know a lot of people do a lot of stupid things right? I am sure I easily outrank them because imagine a literature student whose dream is to have her husband make her walk on a poetry-designed ground and getting married to a ruthless billionaire who is incapable of loving anyone but himself and maybe Gabriella, my step-sister. My heart clenched painfully when I remembered the day I met Ace; I have always heard his name on the internet because I had a huge crush on him and my father but on that day, I was invited to my father’s house for dinner.

Everything about this place screamed wealth and power, a sharp contrast to the simplicity of her life at home. Her hands trembled as she clutched her purse tightly. She’d agreed to this meeting out of duty, but she couldn’t shake the unease that settled in her chest. Who was Adrian Blackwood, really? And why would a man like him—a billionaire—want a stranger like her as his wife? “This way, Miss Bennett,” the butler said, his voice polite but distant.

TITLE: Billionaire stolen heart Billionaire’s Stolen Heart is a quick, swoon-filled enemies-to-lovers romance that proves love and hate are often two sides of the same coin… even if the story doesn’t take itself too seriously. Sophia Grant never imagined her dream job would come with a nightmare boss. Enter Alexander Cross — a billionaire CEO with a reputation as cold as his penthouse view is high. When he buys out the company she works for, their first encounter is a total disaster, sparking a fiery clash of wills.

May POV It’s strange how quickly silence can become a kind of noise. In the days after everything collapsed, the quiet in my hotel room felt like punishment. No Saint running through the hallways. No morning toast crumbs. Just me, the buzz of my phone vibrating across the table, and headlines that painted me into something I wasn’t. The tape had done its job. The world had decided. May Hemlings: homewrecker, liar, opportunist. The woman who “tricked” a billionaire into bed and stayed close to his son to get a second chance.

And I know from now on, we will live happily with each other, together with our twins Xian and Xasha, as I have realized that love indeed moves in a mysterious way. The End *** Author’s Note Wife for Hire is the second billionaire romance book I completed writing. And I am proud of myself because of that. *pats myself at the back* Supposedly, this is my first billionaire romance book. It took me a couple of months to finish this book since I first wrote this before Paid to the Billionaire. Yet, I don’t know how and why but I managed to finish the latter first.

The city blurred around her until she finally stopped beneath the awning of a closed café. That was when a black luxury sedan rolled to a smooth stop in front of her. The door opened. A tall man stepped out, his polished shoes untouched by the rain. He wore a dark tailored coat, broad shoulders filling it effortlessly. The streetlight caught the sharp lines of his face—controlled, unreadable, dangerous in a way that made people instinctively straighten their spines. Sebastian Vale. Elena recognized him instantly. Everyone did. CEO of Vale International. Billionaire. Media recluse. A man rumored to crush rivals without raising his voice. Someone Victor had once desperately tried—and failed—to

"Don't mistake proximity for something it isn't." Don't mistake proximity for something it isn't. She looked at him. The yellow dress. The careful hair. The orange juice she'd poured because she'd been feeling for the first time in weeks like someone who was allowed to feel something. Don't mistake proximity. "And the shares," he continued, pressing now, not stopping — "belong to Seraphina in every way that matters. My grandfather made that allocation for her. He spent four years watching me build a future with her and he wrote it into the charter for her and you—" he stopped. Just a beat. Then — "You walked into a courthouse and signed a document and you want to keep what was never meant fo