Crazy Rich Asian Novels & Stories

After exchanging greetings with the security guard, he was allowed to enter. he thought to herself, rich people all have their quirks. Oliver Thomas was also a rich second-generation, living alone in a small villa. But Jane Hilton was extremely cautious on this journey—because, where there are rich people, it's easier to run into acquaintances, especially those familiar with Winston Barrymore. Of course, most of them wouldn't know her, but he feared that if Winston Barrymore happened to pass by or something, if they were to meet, Jane Hilton felt her fate would be quite miserable.

Taylor wanted to rebuild his life with Carista as he had desired for a long time. The man's focus returned to the next page; he was quite surprised when Nania revealed another fact about Carista's parents. "Vanezoir and Angela have an inheritance worth five million dollars? And all that inheritance is given to Carista?" Taylor was puzzled. "Where did they get that much money? If they were wealthy from the start, Vanezoir shouldn't have left debts in the first place, and Angela should have been able to cure her illness without any obstacles."

with that she skidded to the dining room as nothing happened. Huh, what have I gotten myself into? Apart from me feels like this is just the beginning. I sighed and followed after her. AZRA'S POV *************** In a way, I was excited about going for the race because it's kind of what I've dreamed of doing. The race is worldwide, it's a place where you'll get to see racers from all over the world. The most exciting thing about it is that the winner gets over a hundred million dollars plus a brand new spitfire motorbike. Though money isn't my problem if I win, it'll be a form of accomplishment for me.

‘OMG. The cars are exquisite. Lamborghini—Ferrari—Rolls Royce—Damn! Uncountable!!! I’m short of words, gaping widely. Just how rich is this man? Is he a drug dealer? “He owns all of these cars?” I inquire. “Everything, ma’am” I sense the pride in Alexa’s voice. Smiles. She’s proud of her boss. ‘You wait until I unravel the mystery behind his wealth.’ Wait a sec, I’m going off track. The plan is to leave as soon as possible, not to find out how and where he got his riches from.

He took a sip of the coffee then slid something to me. I glanced at the glossy vellum paper with its golden cursive between us. The first thing that popped out was gala. I instantly envisioned blinding flashing lights at every turn, media interviews, dinners, incessant criticisms from netizens. Well at least it wasn’t the pigheaded misogynist that he strong-armed me into dating. But the prior didn't sound like rainbows and frosting either. I hated the press, hated smiling and pretending as if I knew those blue blooded wannabes. That was all the proof I needed to know I was born into the wrong family.

“But he’s one of the youngest multi-billionaires in the country. He owns Grand Finance.” I nearly dropped my bag. “Really?” “He became famous because he’s young, handsome and insanely smart. Plus, he lives young and free. People love him for that.” Young, handsome, intelligent, Living young and free… “What do you mean young? How old is he?” Lyndon didn’t even blink. “Twenty-four.” I choked. Twenty-four?! I’m twenty-five, working nonstop to survive, and he’s out here running a whole empire? How the hell he could do that?

"I want dinner at a café, and I want an entire theater booked so I can watch whatever movies I want. Also, arrange a private flight to Glacialville. I want to see penguins with my own eyes." "Yes, ma'am." The call ended. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled widely. This was exactly what I deserved. "I am thriving in this crazy rich heiress life, baby." —The End

As Amy just described Azariah, who up till now Rachel didn't really notice how he was dressed or how much he had been staring their way. "Oh shit, Amy, that's Azariah the son of Azariah Olly, the greatest real estateman in the united states and neighboring countries, He is the guy who got the 360 million contract for his Dad in Dubai on their vacation and till date no one knows how he did it, he's very persuasive, relentless and doesn't give two shits about the law because the fuck is the law to a twenty four year old with a staggering networth of 1.97 billion dollars, plus anything he wants he gets," Rachel filled Amy in, sneaking a peak at him and he was still looking their way smiling wit

"Do you think i'm a gold digger just because I work hard for what I have? How dare you girls think so lowly of me? My brother owns the largest chains of restaurant in Asia and you still look down on me? The fact that i'm an orphan doesn't mean I'm poor, my parents owned many lands across Asia and was the Ace empire's top competitor and family friend before I lost both of them, they died. Let me tell you all a secret although I hate to brag. I own a lot of preperty being the only daughter of my precious parents, in fact I'm so rich that I could easily buy ALPHA AND LUNA INTERTAINMENT and have you three kicked out if I want to so don't mess with me!

"I'm the only son of Lee Taec Yun, heir to the Lee's Plastic Surgery Empire. And my father is the 2nd Richest man in Korea Today." Angel remained quiet. Blinking a few times and digesting every information that Anthony had sad. "So, you're rich?" Was the first thing that came from her mouth. "Filthy... rich? Like Crazy Rich Asian movie type of rich?" Anthony laughed at the reference. "Well, you can say that... I guess?" Angel almost fell of her seat. Her breathing became fast and suddenly she became excited. No wonder why Anthony looked familiar the first time she saw him. When she went to Korea, she looked at the Magazines there and Anthony was on the front a