Cage By The Billionaire Novels & Stories

Everything indicating wealth the family has, from the spiral staircase made out of imported marbles from three different countries to the massive chandelier above the walk-in area, a door opening up to show the massive living area in all its magnificent demeanor. James Russo is seen pacing around the living area, clearly very livid, Alex Russo, his son, tries to calm him down while promising him that he would revive the company and destroy Smith Carter in the future though he knew that won’t be easy but it will be done.

“This could change everything for you.” “It’s not just about money,” I shot back, my voice shaking slightly. “I won’t lose myself in this… whatever it is you want.” He studied me for a moment, trying to understand why I was so resistant. Did he really believe that taking his offer would mean losing myself? Just then, Sam rushed over, her eyes wide with worry. “Evelyn! You can’t be serious!” I turned to my friend, torn between joy and fear. “Think about it!” Sam urged. “He’s a billionaire! This is dangerous!”

"We just need your signature on the final acquisition papers." Cillian didn't move. He sat behind his black obsidian desk, his tailored charcoal suit fitting his broad shoulders perfectly. To the world, he was the youngest billionaire in the country’s history—a cold, calculating genius. They didn't know that beneath the silk shirt, his skin was burning. The moon was nearing its peak, and his inner wolf was restless, pacing behind the bars of his self-control. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. Cillian’s head snapped toward the mahogany doors. His heart stopped. He didn’t just hear the heartbeat coming from the hallway—he felt it in his own chest.

Scarlett's pov. “I want in on this one!” another man raised a hand high in the crowd, shouting over the noise. “Fifteen million!” “Twenty million!” another shouted from the back. Inside the cage, I shook my head in absolute terror and horror... I was being bet on like livestock at a market. I leaned back hard against the cold silver bars, clutching my stomach tightly with trembling hands. If I don't find a way to escape this place, I may never get to raise my baby.

I look back, and Zara is still standing on the same spot I just moved away from. She hasn't moved a foot since I started walking. She still has the train of my dress in her hands, and she looks like she's ready to drag me to the floor with it. "Babe! What the fuck are you doing?" I whisper-yell at her. "You see that?" she says, still standing firm in her spot. “A hot-ass billionaire, a man who could have sent a hundred men to crash this wedding, came here himself. For you. He's gonna get dragged to a cell right now because of it."

I don’t remember seeing him in the crowd, the talent show was for geeks and nerds. “You remember?” I smiled. “Of course, I was there,” I gasped in more shock. “You were?” “I was at the back so you probably didn’t see me. I left right after your performance,” It was sweet. He was always watching after all. We pulled up at a private cafe. I didn’t want the paparazzi taking any pictures of us, Nate was already upset as it was. The cafe had to be one of the fanciest cafes I’ve ever been to. It was for the top percent of the society. When Zac told me his family owned it, I was shocked. I had underestimated the length of their wealth.

“But that’s never mattered.” He leaned back, releasing slowly. “People like us don’t get choices. We have obligations.” The words hit too close. “Uhmm..Who’s us?” I asked. “Those born into cages,” he said. “Gold ones.” I laughed softly. “You talk like someone who understands.” “I do.” I studied him softly. “What’s your name?” I asked, then waved my hand. “Wait… don’t tell me ... I don’t care” He paused. Just a second too long. Then he laughed, low and hard like I’d caught him off guard.

[Seduce my wife… if he does let him be fuck up, I will not continue our wedding. From what he read, Connor Carter Vozinelik is also a playful, versatile billionaire—nonetheless, he cannot afford to make Dylan's heartbreak again. He witnesses how he waited and resisted the temptation from his brother's absence. "Apology accepted—" he looks from his shoulder, "—Dylan." THE guards welcomed the CEO when entering the main entrance. The sillage trace of Connor is so good to smell. From the fragrance of his expensive perfume… no wonder he is also getting so much attention.

Inanna was sitting in front of the mirror and looking at her face, just then inanna grandma enter in the room and looks at her granddaughter She came towards her and said "my daughter looks so pretty today" I still can't believe you are getting married today, inanna looks at her and said yes Neva came into inanna's room and said congratulations girl today you are getting married with a billionaire or we can say "A ruthless billionaire" who is very hot also In between there conversation grandma walks out from

Cage explained. Brad sighed. "Well, it has been happening way before now. Especially if the people coming in have a lot of luggage." "I just don't get it. They allowed a wolf?" Just as Cage was trying to come up with a solution, Lara cuts him off. "Don't they get paid?" "Of course we pay them," Cafe answered proudly. She nodded. This was the only way to leave the kingdom and she couldn't be any happier. Cage and Brad were not aware of her plans.