Billionaires Second Chance Novels & Stories

Most girls dream of marrying a billionaire. Me? I'd rather make fun of one. Especially if the billionaire in question is Alexander Grant. Excuse me - Xander Grant. That's right - the "mega-hot" entrepreneur who's appeared on both Modern Startup Monthly's "Richest Innovators Under 35" list and Celebrity Spark Magazine's "Hottest Eligible Bachelors" list in the last year.

“Searching for Mike Cross didn’t bring up a lot of results, but Selma Rashidi did, and guess who just happens to be her younger brother? Adam Rashidi. Does that name ring a bell?” “Adam Rashidi?” Lacey frowned. The name did sound a little familiar, but no images came to the top of Lacey’s head. “He’s the CEO of ABE Ent,” Adi revealed. ABE Ent. was one of the top entertainment companies in the country, Lacey knew that much, but she had never met the CEO of the company before, talk less of his sister. The grandeur of the invite made a lot more sense after finding out it was for the wedding of a billionaire’s sister.

The sound of my notification reverberated in the quiet area, I glanced at my screen to check what it was and my heart dropped in my stomach when I saw the headline. “Movie star, Aria Winchester caught on camera having sex with her step-sister’s fiancé, the famous billionaire Ace Kings.”

“Yeah, Dad.” “I’ve got good news,” Victor’s voice could be heard from the other side. There was excitement in his voice which was a rare thing. “A big billionaire has shown interest in our company and is willing to invest.” “Oh, that’s great. Who’s this billionaire?” Vivian asked in delight. “Adrian J Claimer.” Vivian’s expression froze for a second. She couldn’t believe it. “You mean… the son of Sir Gareth Claimer?” “Yeah.”

"Don't ask me that. Life goes on, Callix. We don't have to dilly dally. Let's just find out a way to fix this." "I don't know how we can find a way to fix this, Michelle." "That's why I called you. I thought I had this under control, but Ashram has corralled billionaires from the Los Angeles billionaires club. Guess that's what's giving him his new found mojo." "Billionaires club?" I asked. I had heard of something like that before. But I never stayed too long in the country so never did get any invite. I wondered if I would have to talk to a couple of people to see if they could let me in.

I wasn't the man I used to be, but I wasn't a beggar either. My father thought he had stripped me of everything when Rachelle took the majority stake in Santoro Global. He was wrong. A Santoro always has a "Plan B," and mine was a private equity fund in the Cayman Islands that even the International Crime Commission couldn't touch. I was still a billionaire, but now I was a ghost billionaire. A king without a public throne.

"The legacy positioning worked. Two investors in the back hadn't said a word the whole meeting, and they both came up to me afterward. One of them wants to fund an expansion to a second borough." "I told you." "You told me one thing. I built the rest." "I know. That's what I'm saying." She laughed, surprised, like she hadn't expected me to mean it that way. "Julian, this could actually become something real. Not pilot scale. Real scale." "It was always going to. The idea was real from the start." "Stop being reasonable; I'm trying to be excited." "Then be excited. You earned it." A beat. Then: "Come over. Elena's here and Priya's coming, and we're ordering from that Thai place on Mercer. "Yo

Stacy said from behind like she had been in my thought “I had no idea he owned the company” she added, pouting as her face fell. Of course, the Peters own the company. Their chain of businesses cut across all of LA. “ It's fine, let's just go in there and cancel,” I said. There is no way I am working with Callum. “ welcome back ladies” he had a bright smile on. Something about Callum was different. His aura around me was lively compared to our time as married couples. One could easily mistake him for a saint now, but even if he was, I definitely was not waiting to find out.

Every breath felt heavy, and every small movement made her body tense before falling into suffocating silence as she reached her climax. Tears slipped down her cheeks without her realizing it, mixing with the cold sweat that hadn’t yet dried. She stared blankly at the ceiling, a bitter laugh escaping her lips. How ironic. So this was what it felt like to be the wife of a billionaire who had everything except love. Slowly, Sarah pushed the vibrator aside and reached for her phone. Her nightly routine was always the same: opening her second I*******m account just to check one profile—@Iam.mia.

“Fine. You want to know the truth? Here it is. Sometime in the past, I’m not going to say when, Xander Smith, your now ex-husband, wanted to sell his family’s company. There was some sort of problem with the finances, and it seemed like the people who owned the company at the time had squandered most of the company’s resources.” I was still confused on where he was going with it. “Okay, so?” He gave me a nod. “Well, the thing is, someone wanted to buy the company from Xander.” “Yeah, I heard that story. Some rich billionaire bought it. And he bought most of the shares, which had Xander working for the billionaire in the company. From what I’ve heard, the billionaire turned the company around