Greek Billionaire Novels & Stories

Chapter 13 - I'll warn your future husband to not marry you. ~~~ Raul Aita, the Italian billionaire, and Nick's neighbor lived in one of the most luxurious and prestigious places in the state. He owned a series of car brands along with other different electronic companies, in fact, he had recently taken over a famous smartphone company. He was like Mark Zuckerberg, buying whatever he could lay hands on. As of now he had his own Wikipedia (not made by a fan) and was the sole owner of 6 different car brands, four 5 star hotels, quite a few acres of land, and was interested in investing in the textile industry until he was murdered.

Charity had a way of softening people’s hearts and I took the opportunity to reach out to more clients. Rylee still had me in the neck and I was still thinking of what to do. I knew she had feelings for Manolo but it just wasn’t right. She was carrying me. No child of mine was ever going to be in the way of their lovemaking episodes. I was attracted to her but I knew I could never get her to like me too. I had lost but I was contented. No woman was ever going to make me beg for attention or love. Montelle was trying all possible best to get me to love her but women were disgusting to me at that time. I knew I wasn’t the only billionaire she was scouting and most definitely not one of the one

His bodyguards stood like a wall around him, and he had just ended his phone call. “Excuse me,” I said to one of the guards. “I need to speak to your boss.” The guards stepped aside, and the man turned. I froze. It was Hunter Steele. The richest billionaire in the country. Ruthless. Untouchable. His name alone struck fear into people’s hearts. Stories of his cruelty were legendary. He was said to especially hate women because his mother had abandoned him for a wealthier man when he was a child. Also, there were rumours that he had strong connections with the Mafia but the rumours were never confirmed.

What could make him say those things about me? I took a moment to catch my breath, then exhaled in exasperation. "You'll regret your own words and actions, Yvonne," I muttered, glaring at her car and Theo's car driving away. *** "Mr. Kale. Wow, I didn't expect you to schedule a meeting with me. What's wrong?" Hugo Steward Jackson, also known as a famous billionaire businessman, invested in several other businesses almost as much as James. I didn't think I would need him at a time like this.

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

"The billionaire? What's he doing here?" "Charity event in the west wing. Though after that scandal with his ex-fiancée, I'm surprised he shows his face anywhere." "I heard he's looking for a new girlfriend. Someone to clean up his image." "A fake girlfriend, you mean. Like those Hollywood contracts." My feet stopped moving. Brett Graham. Everyone knew that name. The tech mogul who'd built an empire from nothing, worth billions, cold as ice and twice as ruthless. "How much do you think someone would pay for that kind of arrangement?" the first nurse asked.

Strong enemies. I sighed, and walked back to my seat. *** The wide, happy, and welcoming smile beamed on my lips, only because I was going to see my cupcake. We hadn't seen each other yesterday, which was the reason I decided to pay him a visit. Of course, as a billionaire, his house was, so, so, enormous. Bigger than mine, I thought. Well, I wouldn't say it was finer than mine, since I had a better knowledge in interior designs.

When I wanted to search for his information, I realized I did not know his last name so I had to ask Joe, even though she asked a lot of questions which I replied with lot of lies before she could tell me what I wanted to know. Apparently, Jake was part of the top ten youngest billionaire. He has a net worth of 170 billion dollars, that is a whole lot of money, he own two large clubs and is the CEO of one of the largest and successful publishing company. And a whole lot of other things. As I continued scrolling through the Wikipedia, I heard a ding sound from the doorbell, he is already here. I placed my plate gently on the side table and then proceeded to open the door. "Hi." I was met with

She says screaming at me. Looking at her like she's grown two heads she scoffs in disbelief. "You seriously do not know who that is ?" Shaking my head no she huffs. "See this is why you need to get out more, you live under a rock. Your baby daddy over there is thee Elijah Russo, ruthless billionaire running more than 10 multi million enterprises, was voted the hottest guy five years in the row while businessman of the year ever since he took over his father's company and expanded and brought in ten times more profit than all the Russo's before him.

, Justin asked. " Oh sorry, where are my manners?", the voice said, " my name is Tristan Kelly, the current CEO of Kelly Medicals and the heir to the billion-dollar conglomerate, Kelly Group", he said. " Oh, I never thought I'd meet you. I know your dad. We've done business together, and I'm guessing you're the Playboy, drug-loving son, he keeps on whining about", Justin said.