Books About Billionaires Novels & Stories

After I gave birth to twins I went into a coma for 3 months because it was very hard labor and I lost so much blood and when I woke up after three months I saw my kids for the first time, As soon as I saw them I forgot all the pain I bore in past because that pain blessed me with two precious gifts of life that anyone can ask for. I vowed to become a successful lady in the world and an ideal mother to my kid and will fulfill all their rights and needs. After a month when I recovered completely, Jackson and I discussed business. We both invested our savings and opened a software house which was successful. We made a huge amount out of it and thought of building a company. At that time we were

I gave him a hug. Dad never failed to show the best that he can in raising me even he encountered a lot of hard times doing that. Well, what can you expect? Being a billionaire's only child is never easy. Kidnap for ransom is the most common threat in my life that I had experienced and the reason that leads to traumatic experiences I least wanted. “But Dad, you said that you want me to be happy. Isn't it absurd for you to decide whom I'm going to marry?” I asked him in a low tone of voice.

Mitchell asked " Why is it that people always think that billionaires don't have girlfriends or wives? " Diana asked " Uuhm haven't you read every other book that has a billionaire? Most of them don't want to get attached to someone or they just have a cold heart " Mitchell answered " And what if this rich billionaire has a cold heart? " Diana asked " Well every cold heart just needs some warmth and eventually it'll melt" Mitchell asked " You sound so sure. Maybe his heart is just too cold to melt" Diana said as she tried to discourage her best friend a little bit

He wouldn't be in my home right now. Once Neil and Elaina showed up, I felt a little more at ease in my own house. Clarkson went in to help Brynne and Marie in the kitchen while Gabrielle and Elaina seemed to hit it off by talking books-something trending about a very young billionaire and his obsession with an even younger woman... and sex. Lots of erotic sex scenes in the book, like apparently on every page. Neil and I looked sympathetically at each other and had absolutely nothing to add to the conversation. I mean, who reads this crap? Who has time? Why even read about sex in a book when you can have it instead? I don't get that. And billionaires in their twenties? I mentally shook my he

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

Sandra’s POV “What?!” I gasped unbelievably at my father and stumbled backward as the word hit me right in my heart. “You heard him right. You cannot stay here. I cannot bring in my first daughter that the nation knows got married to the popular billionaire, Brian Fenandro. Have you ever thought this through?” My mother's angry voice filled the air as she glared at me in displeasure. “You cannot be a disgrace to me or this family,” She spat out and I gasped.

I spread the butter evenly on my bread, that was the previous night and it's morning I have to prepare myself. "Thank God for Mr Billionaire I would have been kicked out of this cottage" I grumbled picking my hot tea I took my phone to call Salome, a good friend of mine "Hey Salome! how are you?" I asked happily "Am good. At least not blowing like you," We laughed "I heard you had a billionaire client" She said surprised "Yeah" I answered reluctantly "We were at Breton Hotels and Suites" "Wow! Aria am beginning to feel the agency is not fair" She complained

Not now, not anytime soon. Being the billionaire CEO of ASOS, it was my top priority to take the company to greater heights, and closing this deal beautifully was one of them. Yes, I am a billionaire, my name has appeared in lots of magazines and newspapers as one of the best businessmen in the country, even in Forbes, although it gets old. But there was something these humans thought they could, figure out every part of my life, which obviously, they could not, there is just something they can never get, even in their many years to come.

Brandon responded as he got into the driver’s seat. “Well, since you said his name is familiar, then you must have heard about Primo Bonsignore, too, the CEO of Prime Innovative Corporation. He became famous recently because of his large gross income. He’s on par of the billionaires as we speak.” Jillian spoke, emerging light in Brandon’s face in recognition. “Oh, that’s right!” He exclaimed. “So, a billionaire is involved in this case, huh?” He muttered next as a smirk showed up on his face.

In fact, Charlie was not just a dangerous individual in existence, but also a master at PR. After all, what Bernard Arnault got out of the Randheli was something most billionaires—even the Rothschilds—would never even dare dream of. Out of the nearly ten billion people in the world, most hold some resentment toward the rich. Deep down, they know the wealthy built their fortunes by taking the value created by others, hoarding resources and wealth that should have been shared, all so they could keep making obscene amounts of money.