Billionaire Vampire Guy Novels & Stories

He wanted a reaction from me and he got the response he was clearly searching for. “You fucking bastard!” I raised my fist to punch him in the face, but with a speed that didn't surprise me anymore, he disappeared from the spot and appeared at the other corner of the dark basement. “You really underestimate me, Aurora or should I say Rose? Have you forgotten exactly what I am?” His eyes gleamed with pride and mischief. “A vampire. And not just any vampire. I am the leader of all vampires. I am Lucious Vladimir, the king of all vampires.”

“I mean, come to think of it. I do know Draeger BioTech. I don’t know Lucien.” “He’s, like, a recluse billionaire. Their company’s been behind half the med tech we use in school and their genetics division is next-level. Draeger wants to cure half the diseases we’ve given up on.” “Oh”, Zaria said, brows raised. “Girl”, Sienna rolled her eyes, already tapping on her iPad. “If we’re about to let a mad billionaire genius poke around in our bloodstreams, we might as well get a good payout. Remember our friendship contract: page six, clause four. All poorly thought-out ideas must be pursued together.”

He smile widely. "We are! I am Drake Nikolaevich. The very first true blood vampire. And my wife is the pureblood Lycan Queen, Nadea. And you, Melody Ania Nikolaevich, are our powerful, beautiful princess. And your fated mate here is a pure blood werewolf. And he's not just a simple warrior either. " He says with an approving smile. So how does the vampire world not know that my last name was the last name od the vampire lord. "I would want him even if he were a demon or human," I said softly.

He could feel her eyes burn holes into his back. “Billions,” he answered quietly, with his back turned to her. “You are a billionaire?” She said the word ‘billionaire’ like it was the equivalent of a worm. Asher cringed. He faced her. “Yes.” Of course, Mia thought. There was an air around him that screamed money and power. How could she have missed it? This was not good. Asher being an alpha human male was one thing, but his financial status meant he was actually important and known. She could bet her tail he appeared on television and in newspapers on a regular basis. This was terrible. How did she hide while she was attached to a public figure? She couldn’t ask him to change his life for h

Damien's eyes curved into a smile, and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, "That's good." Felix looked at his smile, trembled and chattered his teeth, "Damien, please don't smile like that. It scares me." Tuchel, Bernard and the others felt sorry for Felix. As they all know, apart from being known as the richest man in New York, he also has another title: King of Hades. If Hades smiles at you, it's not a good omen. Unfortunately, they were all wrong this time. Damien didn't have a fit and instead glanced back at Jane standing at the door, "Why are you standing there?"

Lilith was the one who’d grown up the richest kid in town, while he’d been poor and worked for every dollar he made. Now the tables were turned and not only was he a billionaire but she was the one barely getting by. She didn’t mind that so much but with his new status, also came that arrogance and distance she didn’t like. They slowly climbed from his car and walked into the house. Jacob could barely keep his eyes open but he was fighting his exhaustion. She knew her son was afraid to go to sleep and then wake up to find his father gone.

“So, what do you suggest?” “That you take the payment of your debt as a given and you leave her here.” Ruben’s tone was cold and unfriendly, not liking Scott’s disrespectful attitude. He was a lowlife human gangster, a bottom feeder, worse he had sold his soul to try and make himself more powerful, forgetting that this city was controlled by him, a powerful pureblood vampire!

She looked at her friend again. “All of Adam’s wealth is now in my name.” She muttered softly. Tiffany’s eyes widened, and she stepped back. “Isn’t my life in danger with you? You’re a billionaire now, they might kidnap us.” She said, sounding almost insane. Yza rolled her eyes. “I don’t know about you, Tiffany. You’re acting crazy.” She glared at her friend. Her friend just laughed at her reaction. Yza lazily opened the chocolates with almonds. She needed one because her mouth tasted like rust, and she hadn’t eaten anything. She had only tasted the sotanghon her grandmother cooked in the mansion, but she didn’t really like it.

I laughed lowly at what Molly said, although I really didn't understand it because my mind was focused on the fact that the man who saved me and I vented out to last night was here inside my classroom, and it's not just that-- he is my professor! "Our new professor is Mr. Thiago DiLaurentiis?" I heard the girl behind me whisper again. She sounds so surprised. "Omg, you know him? Can you help me with him?" The other girl giggled. "Girl, are you kidding? He's like a famous CEO, and he's a freaking billionaire!" I sucked on my lower lip. Is that true? "I can't believe he's here right now. As far as I know, he's not from this city," I heard the girl add.

I could feel the heat of his body even before he stopped beside the bed. "I saved your life," he said simply. "You're here because I allowed it." He replied coldly I lifted my chin, trying not to look intimidated …or distracted. "And where exactly is here?" "My home." I looked around again, my mouth parting slightly. "Your home looks like it could fit an entire city." "It could," he replied flatly. Of course. Billionaire. Monster. Why not? "I know who you are," I said finally, studying him. "Adrian Wolfe. The billionaire everyone talks about. You own half of the city. You show up at charity events and vanish before midnight. And apparently, you're also some kind of supernatural killer."