Billionaires Zeus Novels & Stories

Paying it would bankrupt them and destroy the company. She opened her mouth but couldn’t form the words. She couldn’t give in to such an outrageous demand. Anna could tell Zeus was up to something. One billion? She took a deep breath. “Why that amount?” Zeus laughed and leaned back in his chair. It felt like Zeus knew something he shouldn’t. He had asked for exactly one billion. She cleared her throat. “Our family or company doesn’t have that kind of money. And I still don’t understand why you’re targeting us. There are other companies with more assets.”

Although at the occurance of the Harmonic Convergence, their meal will be interrupted and the relaxation is to be published till then. Head Of The Greek Zeus (Greek: Ζευς) is the King of the Olympians and God of the Sky, Weather, Thunderstorms, Lightning bolts, Winds and Clouds. He is also the God of Law, Order, Justice, Power, Human Fate and the Human Race. Hera reigns as his wife. Praise both Hera and Zeus for blessings will rain upon you as the Greeks recognize on account that the historical centuries have it as a secret.

"The loan sharks get their money, you get your legacy back, and I get my heirloom. It’s a transaction, Elara. Purely business. No feelings, no real intimacy. Just a signature on a different kind of paper." I looked at Silas, who looked dangerous with those eyes pinned on me. I thought of Brian who ruined my life and the loan sharks waiting to devour me. I would give anything to have my father’s company back. But I was scared. If I said yes, I was a billionaire’s wife with all my problems solved but at the expense of my happiness. And if I refused, I was as good as dead. I licked my dry lips and swallowed hard before speaking up. "Will you really get my company back?" I asked, my voice small.

The one was the billionaire beauty, the other owner of the Ostin group and the third person Carlos, he was the owner of diamond jewels. On Billina's last birthday he sent a pure diamond wrist watch from to Italy. His family business is of diamond jewels. And his family was the richest in Italy. Ashton was kind of nervous and uncomfortable around the hot boys. Both of them were rich plus they had the body of Greek Gods. What was he in front of them? They had no comparison with him. A lot of girls would be throwing themselves at the gorgeous and handsome men. "So, Ashton, would you like to have a swim race?" Conor asked wiping his mouth while Billina gave him a sideway glance.

Tae-Hoon asked crossing his arms. “Oh, actually I came here for you know... experience purposes, I am the future owner of the Oh Industries.” he was nervous and Tae-Hoon slightly laughed. “Tell me the truth, what is it.” he ruffled the younger one’s hair and being the youngest sibling, he never got such a chance until now. “Umm... I was just wandering around the company. But I did not see my goddess anywhere.” Ha-Neul bit his lower lip looking at Tae-Hoon.

Jocelyn’s POV Her phone rang and she immediately answered it. How dare she prioritize a random phone call over me? I am Jocelyn Gray, the great and only self-made billionaire. Well, not so much of a self-made person as my parents are already multi-millionaires. I just doubled, tripled, my income compared to theirs. “Minerva…” She didn’t budge at me and still continued to talk to that woman named Mariella. Her back is facing me just a few meters away. I wonder if I pinch her ankle, will she fall down hard? Is it enough to eliminate Darwin’s heir on her fucking womb?

"Ahh, every megalomaniac's wet dream, you wanted to play God." "I am a god." "Oh yeah, which one?" "The one." He all but bellowed. "Yeah? So was Ahura Mazda but we haven't heard fuck all from him in centuries." "You dare?" Now he's frothing at the mouth, this is like a bad as fuck B movie. I'm expecting the crazy fuck doll to come out of the woodwork any minute now.

She took it and his hand pressed together using greed “How about fifty million each?” I remained calm, watching him try to poke at my nerves. “Or seventy? They're very small and cute so they…” “Call your damn price!” “I don't have one. Venus leaned forward, his hands together in a gesture of greed. ‘Oh… now, let’s see. Maybe fifty million each? Maybe seventy. Or maybe you want the entire package… one hundred and twenty?’ He spoke with greed, with wicked play in his voice. I ignored the drama. "I told you how much. I don't play games."

"She can't be touched now." Belle's office was a cathedral made of glass and steel, high above the city's neon veins. She sat back in her chair and looked out the windows at the flaming skyline. There were men and women from Paris, Dubai, and Hong Kong sitting across from her. They were financiers with piercing eyes and accents that gave the room authority. One spoke, his French accent steady. "Madame Kensington, you won... decisively. We want to put money into something. "Not in your cases, but in your reach."

Spade asked as he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my head. “Billionaires and their money.” “Is that bad?” “No. Not at all. Look at this.” I gestured. “Moses earns billions from the government contract. He built advanced weaponry, aircraft, and now he, you, and your father are gonna build a commercial space station in, let’s say, twenty-five years from now, that can change the world. By that time, you’re already training your son to take over the company.” “My son?” He smiled meaningfully.