Billionaires Zeus Novels & Stories

“And?” “And that makes you leverage.” She frowned. “What does that mean?” “It means hurting you becomes a way to hurt me.” Aria blinked in disbelief. “Why would anyone care about hurting you?” A humorless smile touched his lips briefly. “You really don’t know who I am.” “No.” For the first time, Lucien seemed genuinely surprised by something. Then he walked toward a nearby table and tossed a magazine onto it. Aria looked down. Her breath caught. The cover showed Lucien standing beside politicians and businessmen beneath flashing cameras. LUCIEN MORETTI: THE BILLIONAIRE KING OF NEW YORK. Her eyes widened slowly.

She was being mocked or pitied and she did not want any of these. So, she left. She left the city and all it's people back. ....After three months... "It's been three months since the death of the only heir of the multibillion dollar X complany. The chairman and the grandfather of the deceased Gael Greyson donated a huge amount to many charities. Gael Greyson was ...." The Tv was turned off showing that the person was the not anymore interested in knowing about the case. It's been three months but still this news was everywhere and on every channel.

Zeus’s eyes glimmer like fading stars as he parts his lips, then clamps them shut. “I don’t... You know what, I have other options available...” Zeus mutters, and I swear his voice trembles like a leaf in the wind. I release a dry chuckle while returning to my seat. “Why don’t you sell her for me instead? I will pay you a hundred thousand grams.” Another man’s voice intrudes. Once again, silence filled the room. My eyes bored into Zeus. Though he and I had been friends for years and I knew Zeus, he never liked people buying what he had unless he reluctantly wanted to sell it or give it out.

“By the way,” “What?” “Do you happen to know Matthew Zarsuelo?” He froze mid-step, eyes widening. “Matthew Zarsuelo? Don’t tell me, he’s the guy we talked about last night?” I nodded. “Yes. The one who owns a company.” “Shit, you really dug your own grave.” he muttered. “Is he one of the evil rich?” My stomach tightened. Is that why he wants me to work for him? Revenge? “He’s not that bad,” Lyndon said. “But he’s one of the youngest multi-billionaires in the country. He owns Grand Finance.”

“Why don’t you give it a shot and judge it by yourself?” Zeus narrowed his eyes and smiled. “Palace Master, you have a bounty of over a billion dollars on your head alone. This is something that I am looking forward to.” As soon as he said that, Zeus clenched his steel-like fist and threw it at Tyr. “Now, I will show you what a man with a special ability is capable of.” When Zeus threw his fist at Tyr, the rain that fell from the sky converged toward his fist and eventually formed a huge water fist before heading for Tyr.

Zeus stood in front of Elder Brown’s house and gazed around before entering. Elder Brown was one of the most prestigious people in the country, a lot of people respected him despite his pride and being unfriendly. Elder Brown has the biggest growing business surpassing Zeus’s father and that's the reason other business persons kill themselves to win any contract from him. Zeus met Elder Brown one night at a big restaurant and having been informed of how big he was by his father, Zeus managed to get on his good side, and since then, even if Elder Brown was not friendly toward him. He always got invited to his parties thus the request from his father.

“You said you’d tell me the truth. So tell me.” In my mind, I knew I couldn’t tell her everything. The Five Families operated on secrecy. Revealing too much could get us both killed. But I could give her enough. “Alright,” I said finally. “What do you want to know first?” “Start with Lord Zeus. Who is he?” “My grandfather. Gavin’s father.” I took another sip of scotch. “He built an empire from nothing. Started in Greece decades ago and expanded across Europe, then into Asia, then here. Now he controls more wealth and power than most small countries.”

Zeus is my friend, he comes from Canada. "Is him also Mafia Boss?" I asked again. "Hm, you could say that. However, him is better known as the billionaire. Zeus asked for my help to solve the problems at his club." "Why should you?" "Yeah, because he is my friend, moreover he helped me when I was in Mumbai. Zeus is very important to me." Austin looked at me intensely. "His mother is Greek and his father is Canadian. In Canada, Zeus developed his father's business, and he became a respected Tycoon on five continents. Even mafias like your brother and I, we dare not go against him."

But clearly, why would I pay attention to them when I had a big offer waiting out there for me? They were always a great inconvenience to my life, but well, was there anything better than being a billionaire? Of course not. Whenever the journalists felt the need to attack me with questions, my bouncers were always there to guard me out of their proximity. Soon, we reached my car. I hopped into the backseat, fastened my seat belt. Another good thing about being a billionaire was you never had to talk. Gesturing with the eyes, snapping the fingers, clearing the throat, would do the trick. And right now, a snap of my fingers got my driver to start the car.

They couldn't believe what had happened in front of them. Zeus was also flabbergasted. It should be noted that he was a super giant in a gray area in Europe. His strength was extraordinary, and his assets and value were comparable to that of the world's top wealthy families. He was also in charge of the Curtain of Night, one of the six European clubs. Power and wealth were unparalleled in the world. He could even put in a good word in front of the master of a top rate clan.