Fall In Love With The Dominant Billionaire Novels & Stories

“Karen, my little sweetheart. You have known my gentle side for too long. I have protected you, provided for you, cared for you, but now, you would know why I’m the most ruthless billionaire in the country. I’m going to enjoy breaking you, piece by piece, I would shatter your heart, destroy you, and the worst thing is –” His hands cupped my butt, squeezing painfully as he dragged me closer again to himself. His lips pressed down again on my already bruised lips. I cried out in painful pleasure, but he merely laughed. “The worst thing is that I’d make you love me even more. I would make you beg for my love, but I would never love you.” “Devon why are you doing this?” I stammered, as fresh te

Sophia's screams were silenced by the soundproofing of the sedan as it sped away into the night. When the sedan finally stopped, Sophia was pulled out and led into a grand, opulent mansion with her face tied. She was deposited into a lavish bedroom, where a figure waited in the shadows. As the figure stepped forward, Sophia's eyes widened in shock. It was Marcus Thompson, the reclusive billionaire his piercing gaze and chiseled features illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. "Sophia, you're even more beautiful than I imagined," "oh look at those curves.”Marcus said, his deep voice dripping with entitlement. "I've been waiting for you."

Hugo uttered with a firm voice as he removed his grip on my neck, as his load slipped away from my mouth. "We are leaving for New York early tomorrow morning," he said, as he gathered himself together and zipped up his pants while looking for his shirt, buttoning it as he left the room. "Okay" I responded with a voice below a whisper as I sank into the bed, reminiscing the intimate moment I just shared. Despite it not being the first sexual interaction I had with a man, but the exhilarating rush I had encountered was new to me, Hugo had something different about him that I could not comprehend, after all there should be a reason why he was feared amongst men, besides him being a billionaire

Liam nodded in affirmation again and Natalie sighed "You own a black card, I don't even know your name" Liam wrote on his tab and showed it to Natatlie "Liam?" Liam nodded again and Natalie got irritated. "Will you keep nodding at me like an Agama lizard?" " The card is my friend's " " And you know this pin too? How rich is your friend, can I marry him" Natalie asked jokingly but Liam suddenly frowned and said, "You are mine". Natalie felt intimidated for the first time but his smiling expression made her think it was just an illusion

She falls into my chest, convulsing uncontrollably. I hold her steady, fucking her harder. “Good girl. That’s it, my sweet baby,” I whisper. She is feral, gripping my shirt tighter. Breathless, I whispered against her lips. “So, do you want to consider my offer?” She didn’t even know when the answer left her mouth without hesitation. “Yes.”

“I am going to be a little foolish. I am going to be honest.” He bent down on one knee. For a second the band started again like an uncertain tide. The lights were soft. Rosalind was crying quietly and wiping a cheek with a napkin. My hands went to my mouth. “Elena Hart,” Dominic said. His voice shook. “Will you marry me? Not because I own a company or because we signed a contract. Not for money and not for the show. Will you marry me because I want to build a life with you? Will you stay with me when things are ugly and when things are simple? Will you be mine?”

“What do you mean?” “He’s falling for you. Hard and fast and in ways that terrify him.” Dominique’s eyes were warm but assessing. “When a dominant falls in love, the danger increases exponentially. The urge to protect becomes the urge to control. The desire to care becomes the desire to possess. All the patterns he worked so hard to break could reassert themselves without either of you noticing until it’s too late.” Vivian absorbed this. She’d suspected as much—had seen hints of it in Alexander’s behavior over the past weeks—but hearing it stated so plainly made it more real.

TITLE: Billionaire stolen heart Billionaire’s Stolen Heart is a quick, swoon-filled enemies-to-lovers romance that proves love and hate are often two sides of the same coin… even if the story doesn’t take itself too seriously. Sophia Grant never imagined her dream job would come with a nightmare boss. Enter Alexander Cross — a billionaire CEO with a reputation as cold as his penthouse view is high. When he buys out the company she works for, their first encounter is a total disaster, sparking a fiery clash of wills.

Adrian required his attention, not because Adrian was threatening but because allowing weakness to be perceived was a habit Dominic had trained himself to never develop. But now, in the quiet of the car, with the city lights painting shadows across his face, he remembered her. The way her body had responded to him. The inexperience that made her responsive in ways calculated women could never be. The way those electric blue eyes had widened when he'd touched her. Two days until he could touch her again. Dominic closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the seat, his expression unreadable. Whatever was happening there....in the testing room, with the girl who needed money, it was a sep

He's Jacob, a history teacher, that was with the vice president when I first came here, he gave me the impression of strict and silent, but I may have misinterpret him on my first day. "You know what I heard. He's not over with his ex in college! You know how long that is? Five years already! He's still not over her, that I heard he built a mansion solely for that ex. I bet he dreams of her every night. So who would fall for that jerk knowing that he's not over his ex?"