Filthy Rich Age Novels & Stories

One of them even started following me every were. I know I've an appearance that is appealing to the opposite sex some time even men find me attractive. If you add that to my money and intelligent, you have the rightful most eligible bachelor billionaire, sexy and cold young man of the country, why not the continent? I can't talk about other continent due to private issue. Even to those that knew about my inability, I became a challenge. I don't have friends, over the years I discovered that nobody can be trusted, especially when you're the only one with erectile dysfunctional in your social cycle.

I climbed the social ladder and made friends with affluent and wealthy people. I was invited to parties, weddings, and social gatherings and that was where I met Mark and we started dating. It was fun till I fell sick and was given some years to live. The rest is history, he left me some weeks after my diagnosis because he was too young to take care of the dying, according to him. ******************

Victor laughed out loud, his face making him look like a creep. Charlotte sneered, "You’re such a hypocrite. My dad trusted you. Why didn't he see what a hypocrite you are?" "He he… You truly deserve the title of the most wanted socialite. You’re so sexy even when you’re angry." Victor Rutherford was almost 40 years old. He was all dressed up, but he was a sanctimonious person. His eyes narrowed as he looked at Charlotte’s body.

Third Person Lucas was busy doing all his paperwork and if you enter his office, his name will immediately open to you. Lucas Nixon Montiero At the age of 30, he is already a millionaire. He offered blood and sweat to make their company even better. So this is him now, known all over the world. He also had the honor of being one of the most handsome millionaires in the business world and he was still the number one. Imagine, at the age of 30 his face was still a babyface. No scratches or spots at all, in one word he is perfect. Almost perfect.

Since I had slept with almost everyone in my circle, I needed fresh meat. The door opened and Richard Eyck walked in. He was a 60 year old real estate billionaire I had been in and off and on relationship with for some time. What I liked most about him was that he never cared how much of his money I spent, as long as I gave him what he wanted. The best thing was that he always finished so fast. “Hey baby,” he said. I faked a smile. In the past, age had never really mattered to me but after being with young and energetic Jake Rylland, older men did not seem fun anymore. I wanted someone like Jake. I wanted Jake.

We both snicker shaking our heads, I pour the eggs in the pan and finish making breakfast. *~*~*~* "Xander Blythe Grey, 27 years old. Xander Grey is one of the youngest billionaires-probably even owning trillions to his name. He took over his father's company, when he was just 18 years old. At such a young age he turned the average company into the world known Grey Enterprises we know now. He's known as one of the most youngest eligible bachelor of the decade. With his handsome looks and hefty bank account, ladies across the whole country have all had eyes on him..."

The only way out was to leave her behind and act like we were apart which actually worked for a while… Until last month. I started running the Mafia at the age of 19, started my business at the age of 20. I am 24 years old now and have accomplished more than a lot, even ranking 50th in the world's richest men record so… All these rivalry issues are expected. I sighed and pecked her head before I shut my eyes, ready to sleep. PAISLEY'S POV

“Wine. I hate wine. And I don’t volunteer anywhere, I barely sleep. Why can’t we say we met at a library?” “Billionaires don’t meet people at libraries.” “Why not?” “Because we buy the building and turn it into a private lab. Keep going.” She chewed her lip. “Okay but think about it for a second. You’re forty three. I’m twenty four. How does anyone believe I just fell for you at a charity gala? No offense.” “None taken. Wealth cancels age. It always has.” “That’s depressing.” “That’s accurate. Moving on.” She threw her hands up.

An average guy. A retired model worth millions. Can it work? Enjoy.. **** I couldn't believe he was gone. He was thirty-five, six years older than I was. Way too young to die. Then again, he didn't die a natural death. He died a horrible miserable death on the streets of some third-world shithole, gunned down with several of the men he was trying to do business with.