Claimed By The Billionaire Novels & Stories

I asked and everyone, literally, everyone looked at me as if I had just landed from another planet. “You don’t know who Adrien Russell is?” Racheal asked and I shook my head. “You must be living in caves to not know him. He is the most handsome, single billionaire in the states. He will soon take over his father’s business of restaurants and hotels all over the world.” Megan explained and I stood there shocked. So the person who helped me and saved my life yesterday, was a freaking billionaire. No wonder the management of the lodge gave him so much importance. “But I highly doubt that now. Seeing that his and his family's reputation is at stake. I never knew he was such a player.” Hannah sho

Catherine “The mafia…” I am stunned into silence about his revelation. I study his appearance and now I can finally grasp where I have seen him before. There have been news articles on both TV and in newspapers lately about the handsome bachelor billionaire who owns several businesses and has a new model on his arm every other week. There is also the hushed gossip going around that he might be more dangerous than people previously thought. Of course there is no evidence.

" I took a long time to answer, it was one thing to suspect someone of something and quite another to actually accuse. What the fuck, what they'd done to my Blossom revoked all their rights as human beings fuck them. "I think these fucks have been stealing children from the U.S. and selling them. Mostly in Southeast Asia, you know what that sounds like right?" "Fuck!" "Yeah, forget trials, they're done." "You were gonna end them anyway boss we both know that. I'll be there at six; you do know that if this is true your bride might be in even more danger right?"

I added, so he looked pleased with what he heard. “I can give you places you can visit and maybe let you borrow the houses I owned around that place,” Master suggested, which made me chuckle. “You must be joking, master, don’t tell me you own numerous houses at a different vacation site in our country?” I giggled, but he only looked at me. “W-What?! You really own that many houses?!” I wanted to faint because of what I heard, but that would be too embarrassing. “Why would it be a surprise? I’m the top billionaire in this country, I own half of this country,” He claimed, but I know that it’s absurd.

He seemed he was not affected by the blood flowing out from his forehead. She just thought the billionaires were untouchable because of their loads of money, but seeing Bill’s pity face now, she was wrong. “Nothing. It’s just a scratch.” Bill said and walked past her. He strode inside her room and locked the door. The old butler was puzzled. Bill Sky and Young Madame? Like a hedgehog, old butler spikes rose up when he thought how rich was the man in his young Madame’s room. The most wealthy and powerful businessman in capital Z and known all over the world, Bill Sky.

But not me. Definitely not me, I believe that even the most flawless person in the world has one mole. That means that this billionaire is no exception. That billionaire is Allistair Montero. The multi-billionaire that owned several businesses that you wouldn't even notice, the food you're eating is from one of his restaurants or maybe one of your cars are from one of his car companies. It's strange how he's so rich when his family just owned the sugar-milling industry ages ago. That means something must be happening. I existed to find that secret out and expose it to the people.

The lie felt thick and clumsy on my tongue. “Plenty of time,” he waved a dismissive hand. “This is time-sensitive. And since you’ve suddenly proven yourself to be a billionaire-whisperer…” He grinned. My stomach dropped. This was not going to be good. “What is it?” “I want you to interview Ilay von Oberhaus.”

Things started to get interesting when Ahmed Rebrad, the only living heir of Rashid Rebrad, one of wealthiest Arab business men within and outside the United States, started give Catherine a couple of inappropriate stares. He staked in telecommunication companies in third world countries. He also owned many casinos and clubs within the country, especially in Vegas among other things. Many rumors had spread about how he killed his father and siblings to inherit a large fortune. Whatever the case was, he was a rich orphan and the only person he had to call family was his uncle, Najib. Ahmed had an untapped reach, one the Smith lot could only dream about.

"How do you mean? He asked. "The young boy, who just lost her parents at the time, came into the school as a disguised Billionaire, making every one believe that he was in the school on scholarship, but very few persons who knew him, told us everything". She says, almost whispering this time, as if someone might be listening. "Who is this secret billionaire? He asked, getting more interested in the story. "He is Craig Anderson, the only grand son of the Anderson, the president of the Apple international technological industries". She says with a knowing smile.

It was beautiful and peaceful. * * * * * * We planned on going to the zoo as Sasha wanted so I was dressing in a floral flowing orange gown when the news came on. My hands froze and I screamed out. "Landon! You need to see this." "Breaking news! A billionaire in the United States is wanted by the Government for an open investigation that was launched this afternoon," a handsome news anchor presented. "It has been gathered that he might not be human after all. To prove this point, there are pictures and videos making rounds of him killing and drinking blood. This allegation was once presented by a former employee of his who was aided by the billionaire's head of legall. Both men went missing