Crazy Rich Man Novels & Stories

"Everything I did... I did all that for the good of the company. I thought you would be proud of me. We just landed the opportunity to meet with THE Zachary Vanderbilt! What are you angry at ne for?" Snap! Oh God. He just snapped the pen in his hands. His hands were clenched so tight, his knuckles turned white. "Maddison." He said. "Y... Yes sir?" "Who is the richest man in new york city?" "Uh... Carmen Deuce... Sir." "How old is he, Maddie?" "Uhm... He's seventy two?" "Who is the second richest?" "Zachary Vanderbilt..." I answered, unsure where he was going with this.

Amy said, unable to resist glancing at the TV screen where the final image of the video still displayed like a photograph, on her hands and knees, a big black cock in her pussy from below, cum running down the shaft, Reginald's cock sticking halfway in/out of her ass, cum leaking from around his cock and running down to coat the black balls and cock in her pussy, and another big black cock in her mouth, cum running down her chin, her nostrils flared and her eyes wide. "In a word, I'm going to blackmail the richest and most powerful people in Utah," Celia said, "and you're going to help me." "But why?" Amy asked. "Money," Celia replied. "Lots and lots of money. Enough money to make them think

Only deadly seriousness. "I’m not for sale," I shot back, though the words felt hollow in my mouth, my mind already swirling with the thought of what that money could do. The hospital bills, my father’s condition… The man took a step closer, his presence overwhelming. "Fifteen million." Fifteen million dollars. The air left my lungs in a rush. I swallowed hard, trying to process the magnitude of what he was offering. The desperation in me flared, thoughts of my father, of the mounting medical bills clawing at my resolve. But who was this man, and why was he so desperate for a wife?

A dream of mine Violet I step into Rich living Education, and I am wowed. The building is so big and gigantic, the company is the talk of the town, and I am here to send in my resignation letter. Funny right? I have been working as an instructor in this huge organization, and it's been quite a chase. As a philosophy teacher it's really difficult to think about others aside from your job and students, what you want to talk about next, the trending news. I've been working in Rich Living Education for two years now, and I'm so proud. As the saying goes, you might not know what you have until you lose it. Well, it is happening now. I'm just coming 5o realize how beautiful this place is.

The man with the most money was always right! Javier had not planned to give a d*mn about this new guy, but now, he laughed and looked at him. “Oh, you’re very rich, are you? Let’s play a game we rich folks play in our free time then. Let’s see how rich you really are.”

Chapter 1: A Rich Man's Wedding Poor Waitress Turned Billionaire Wife The cameras flashed like a firing squad. The Champagne exploded like the start of a war. The story had spread like wildfire. A tale of what resilience, luck and a little cleavage could buy you. From serving him coffee at a five-star restaurant to bearing his last name. Marilyn Lancaster— now Marilyn Fontaine, stood beside her new husband, Victor Fontaine. The forty-eight year old business tycoon, and flashed her signature red-lipped smile.

Chantel and Dominic love grew as days goes by. It never get old. She became one of the best CEO that have ever run the entertainment industry, she achieved this with her able manager by her side Rana. Dominic remain the most fearful Billionaire in New York, he is the king of business with Enzo by his side. Their Children Avery and Calton achieved their dreams of becoming a CEO and an international model. Chloe; Rana and Enzo's only child was Avery's assistant.

"Get your...." "Oh,if it isn't the almighty man in town, Boyd Brick!"a man exclaimed as he walked over to them with a huge smile plastered on his face. Boyd only offered a small smile. "I'm surprised you really came. How have life been to you?"the man asked now standing in front of them. "Well, just a little good. You?" "If yours that's making money every blessed minutes is little good then mine will be as bad as hell!."the man joked.

She doesn't even understand why she is still alive now, because the man she knows would have killed her with just his bare hands back then when she was reluctant to spread her legs. Talking about sex maniacs, the man right next to her was more than that. You could wonder if he does that for a living or maybe sex was his daily bread. Just that night, the blond was the third woman he took in his private chamber, a place classified for pounding his women at. Oh no, not his women but fuck partners. The cold-hearted billionaire, also a gangster who is top in his city when it comes to money and fame, does not call a woman his own. He just uses them to satisfy the pleasures of his body.

Even though we only had a short conversation, Derrick’s mother came by. When my checkup was over, a man in black told me that the chairman’s wife wanted to see me. My mind went straight to all those scenes in the novels. Had a rich heir fallen in love with me? Was his mother showing up to make me her son’s contract bride? Was I about to marry into money? In reality, Derrick’s mother placed a bank card on the table. “There’s eight million in it. I want you to leave my son.” Just like that, my dream of being a rich girl fell apart.