Billionaires Missing Darling Novel Novels & Stories

“I don’t understand,” I whispered, heart thudding wildly. “What do you mean I’m yours?” “Exactly what we said,” Asher replied smoothly, his eyes locked on mine like he could see straight through me. “We’ve always wanted you. And now… you’re here.” A slow heat curled inside me at his words. The thought that my billionaire bosses—cold, untouchable, larger-than-life—had secretly wanted me? That they had watched, waited, craved? It sent a pulse of electricity through every nerve.

Curiosity got the best of me and I can’t help but ask, “Golden Boys?” She turned to face me surprising me with the intensity that she had in her eyes as she explained, “The heirs of the top billionaires of the world. They cover almost everything. From food to transportation, banks, the list just goes on and on.” “Wow,” Brie replied with amusement. “You’re lucky, Eve.”

​We did it, I corrected. ​He didn't care about the board or the cameras or the millions of dollars currently evaporating as the merger collapsed. He pulled me into his arms, his grip so tight I could barely breathe. I buried my face in his chest, the smell of woodsmoke and rain finally replacing the scent of the hospital and the ink. ​The "Billionaire’s Debt-Bride" was a headline the world would forget by tomorrow. But as Damian held me in the middle of his crumbling empire, I knew that the story we were writing together was just beginning.

If it wasn't Ethan Hartwell, CEO of Hartwell Empire Group and the most untouchable man in New York, then who else could it possibly be? Every socialite within a fifty-foot radius forgot how to breathe. The name Ethan Hartwell carried weight that money alone couldn't buy. Power. Prestige. A dynasty built on steel and silence. And there wasn't a woman in that crowd who didn't secretly wonder what it would take to stand beside him. None of them ever got close enough to find out. Flanked by a wall of black-suited security, Ethan walked through the parting crowd without a single sideways glance, as though the adoration of hundreds barely registered as background noise.

I asked, puzzled. “Oh, don’t you know who the CEO of the Hernandez Group of Company is?” they asked in return. “I know who he is, but didn’t you find a partner for me?” “Actually, the one who was supposed to be your partner backed out. Since we also need pictures of you with the owner, we decided that Sir Gabrielle would be your partner instead.” What? “Why? Is there a problem? Are you scared?”

Really looked at me and pulled me closer than I was to him in a deep kiss and then said, “Let’s get you inside” My legs felt wobbly so I held onto him for balance. There’s just a hint of stubble along the sharp line of his jaw as he smirks at me and I can’t help but wonder what it looks like in the morning. “Yes please” And for the first time, I was able to take in the beauty of the mansion. It’s exactly like what I have seen in the magazines of “A DEAL OF MILLIONS OF DOLLARS HOUSES?” And I guess he is one of those Millionaires who feels there is nothing they can't buy with money. Including a virgin nineteen-year-old girl.

she tapped and held my shoulder, which made me smile at her. “Thank you, Mom. If it wasn’t for you, I’m not here.” Hugging her made her chuckle a little. “So, are you coming with me? It’s just an invitation from one of the known billionaires here,” I sighed and nodded. I still have no plan of coming, but then I just can’t disappoint her. “I will. I also want to know who that billionaire is,” I laughed. It also made me curious why she was giving her time to attend that engagement party.

And that’s all that matters. Lev pressed his lips against her ear. “I love you.” Vero smiled, turned to cup his face, and kissed him gently. She never expected life to bring her to this place. To become the billionaire vampire’s darling. “I love you too.”

He would have scratched his head in rage, but he spent minutes trying to make his natural brown hair look dapper just for the event. “Then, you should quickly find someone who fits the bill.” The friend reached for his glass slowly as if it was his normal speed. However, Gryphon reached out and placed his friend’s glass closer to his hand. “Thank you. But, Gryphon, no one marries a billionaire for love… especially without years of dating.”

Bernard had recently discovered his long-lost daughter and, determined not to let his enemies get to her first, had requested that she be brought to him. Tears flowed freely from Hailey's eyes as she thought about how her peace of mind had been shattered in a single day. Hailey was a fairly renowned writer, and the day before, she had attended a book signing for her second paperback, "Up The Hills," her latest thriller. Afterward, she hadgone out to celebrate with a glass of champagne and an expensive dish. Who would have guessed that she would wake up in the same bed as her future brother-in-law?