Billionaire Stories Online Novels & Stories

He is the former executive chairman of Publishing and Consolidated Media Holdings, which mainly owns media businesses across different platforms, and he is also a former executive chairman of N*****x. In May 2018, Cross's wealth was estimated at $5.50 billion, placing him among the top one hundred richest Americans together with his three brothers. Oh hell. I continue reading. Personal life. Very private by nature, he is known for liking beautiful women. He dated Isabella Laurent from 2011 to 2015 and has not had any publicly known relationships since then. I place my hand on my chest and let out a breath of relief. Thank God. I clicked on the link for Isabella Laurent.

She even messed up my hair so it looked thin and greasy. "Okay, script is ready," the girl with the laptop said. She handed me a few pieces of paper. "I used all the buzzwords. Betrayal, Father’s Love, Billionaire Bully. I also wrote some fake stories about how you used to buy Leo toys with your last dollar." "I never did that," I muttered, reading the lines. "Doesn't matter," Adrian snapped. "The internet doesn't want the truth. They want a story. They want to hate a rich guy. And Julian Vane is the richest guy there is."

My jaw dropped. He's not a broke Billionaire. At this rate, he's a trillionaire! I just stepped into a beautiful world filled with lies with my trillionaire.

The caption read: “In the year of purest love, he left behind the fiancée his family had chosen for him and crossed more than ten thousand kilometers to find me, all the way from Ashford to Westin.” The video went viral, and the comment section was filled with praise for their ‘beautiful love story.’ “It’s like a real-life forbidden romance! A billionaire chasing his lover across the world—so romantic!” “This plot feels familiar. The ‘billionaire-chasing-his-runaway-lover’ story just came to life for real! Ahhh!” “Rich men really are hopeless romantics. Where can I find a sugar daddy?” Then the messages appeared again. [Are these commenters even real? This isn’t romance, it’s an affair scand

A god. I told myself I'd forget it. Pretend it never happened. But I couldn't and one night, curiosity won. I searched his name online not because i didn't already know who he was but because I really wanted to know how fucked I was. My screen filled with numbers so big they didn't even feel real. His wealth, his reach… pictures of him with kings, presidents, queens. He'd been everywhere. The only child of his mother, and ten years ago he'd taken over her empire—after building his own multi-billion-dollar company.

That cycle alone was enough to make them very rich. And knowing that Abraham was indeed a rich man, a recent billionaire whose face had now started appearing on television, I wasn’t surprised at the frenzy. Everyone wanted to see how this would end. For me, the interest wasn’t only because of his money or his fame. It was personal. I must even commend Abraham for being able to defend what he built. Or rather, what we built for ourselves before he betrayed me and chose Racheal. It wasn’t easy building that empire, yet he had managed to hold on to it in this storm.

Just when I need him, he disappears. "Just keep tracking Finn and find out who his previous clients were. Maybe we can get some information on them," I demanded. "Sure thing, boss," he smiled at me sarcastically. Tsk. Maybe if Finn and those dangerous people hunting us didn’t exist, our lives would be more free, and I could bond openly in public with my family and friends. Everything we do is always done in secret. Still, being a billionaire isn’t so bad. You can buy what you want at any time and anywhere. Many rivals want to bring down the world's most powerful and wealthy because they don't want you at the top. Some individuals, such as Finn, turn to illicit ventures in an attempt to rise

She retorted, "There's literally a thousand beaches, hotels, and expensive cities that would better suit your rich taste, why Hallow Grove?," "Is it so hard to believe a billionaire would choose to settle in a small town?," Lucifer asked while Alexa gasped in shock. Did....did she hear it correctly?, did the devil say billionaire?, she knew he was rich, but still, not that rich. "Billionaire?," She inquired knitting her brows "Yes darling," He smiled proud to capture her attention, "I own a lot of companies and influence major world stock market," "Why haven't I heard of you?, a rich handsome billionaire bachelor by the name of Lucifer certainly makes a great story for the media,"

If I was this jittery now, what would happen when we'd be seeing each other every day? USA's most eligible bachelor. Heartbreaker. Billionaire at twenty-four. Were the most popular anecdotes used to describe him? However, one stood out the most to me; a billionaire at twenty-four. Really? His parents weren't dead yet so how had he been able to have all their wealth under his name? Unless it was by name only. Or maybe he'd made his own money himself? No. That was impossible. How did someone at his very young age of twenty-four amass such a large amount of wealth, especially if his parents weren't wealthy in the first place?

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”