Famous Playboy Billionaires Novels & Stories

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I ask him the question that has been burning at the back of my mind for ages now. “It was the most convenient choice at the time. You know how complicated rich families can get, mine isn’t any different. You see I have the reputation of a playboy... not my best attribute but the only one people saw me as. They ignore the fact that I take my work very seriously and have brought amazing profit to the company. They forget that I have a personality aside from being with multiple women. They forget who I am just because of that small flaw I never even considered a flaw” he speaks with a passion I never knew he had. He must have been holding this back for so long.

She sounds so surprised. "Omg, you know him? Can you help me with him?" The other girl giggled. "Girl, are you kidding? He's like a famous CEO, and he's a freaking billionaire!" I sucked on my lower lip. Is that true? "I can't believe he's here right now. As far as I know, he's not from this city," I heard the girl add. "But I hope he's staying long as our professor and not just here for a project or something."

I was going through my phone when a certain news caught my attention, because that news mentioned me, none of the other news did, and I know why because my dad and brother had threatened the reporters. Not that I couldn't do it, it just makes me feel that I'm loved and people do care about me. . "The playboy, again is engaged, with a Victoria secret model, who claimed to be his best friend during his first marriage with the heir of Lightwood enterprises Ms. Caroline Lightwood." Is this the reason for the divorce of Ms. Lightwood and her player ex-husband Mr. Knight.? As we all know how much both the partners were in love with each other. What might have led to their separation? We all know M

The gentleman playboy is not so popular here. Amira's eyes flashed gold. 'That's a ridiculous nickname, given to him by the tabloids.' Abdullah shrugged. 'And yet it stuck.' Omer Ibrahim, the playboy of the Middle East, Europe, Asia, and the Americas, spent his time at parties and on polo fields. He ran a business too, Abdullah knew; he'd started up some successful financial venture if just an excuse for him to party his way through Europe and avoid the country of his birth.

Alex Goldman, one of the richest bachelors in Los Angeles, was known to throw the biggest, most extravagant parties in the city. Automatically, all the rich people were invited to his parties. Anyone who was a celebrity, a rich businessman, a smoking hot girl, or easily found on G****e for being famous, was allowed entry. This was Alex’s attempt at mimicking Jay Gatsby, from the movie The Great Gatsby, though he did not have a special girl that he waited for because every girl at the party was a potential one-night stand for him.

He said, trying to start a fight since he could already guess what his buddy's response would be. Lorenzo laughed. "You mean Sophie? Come on bro... She's off-limits. Unless you'd wait till our arrangement is over, then you can have her. For now, she's mine. Do not even dream about it." He said as if he was staking his claim. If only he wasn't a renowned playboy then he might have bought his words for worth its worth. However, both of his friends knew he could never be serious with any woman. Not now. Not ever.

Lizzy said. "Nope." I took the Chimichanga and took a bit. Yeah Lizzy was right, it tasted different from the one I made. "Jason is such a weird freak." Lizzy said suddenly. Lora nodded. "Totally. I wonder the kind of girls he is into. He is a play boy and also rich, I don't blame him if his standards are super hot models, actresses and......." "You guys should stop talking about Jason." I said. "It non of our business if his type are high class ladies or he is a play boy and doesn't want to have any special relationship with any lady."

Mrs Jacobin warned. Nate sucked in another sharp breath, he instantly regretted agreeing to Adam’s plan. At first, he pictured that he would have a peaceful date with the lady and they’ll go their separate ways. Women scandals were never good for his image, he knew better as he had had so many scandals in the past. Everyone knew him as the billionaire playboy and he was associated with every drama on the blogs. When it came to his business, he skillfully pushed aside everything that would do him no good.

“If I go there, he is going to hit on me. Do you want news, or do you want a scandal?” Kevin's grin only widened, as if I'd just presented him with the most delightful idea. "Emily, my dear, a little flirting from a German billionaire is a small price to pay for access. Use it! Charm him. Get the story. Von Oberhaus's personal life is a black box. His philanthropy, his infamous art collection, the rumors about his... particular tastes. That's the gold. Not another dry quote about market saturation." I stared at him. “I’m going to sue you.”