Greek Billionaire Romance Novels Novels & Stories

It was embarrassing if that was the case. But what choice did she have when the reason that could change her grandmother's life was at stake right now? "Don't cry because I'm not buying you. I want you to marry me, Elyzabeth Alexa," he said, and she raised her eyes again. Marry you? She blinked several times and licked her lips while looking at him. She wasn't expecting to hear those words from him. Wasn't it better to hear than being called just a billionaire's obsession? But for him, was there a difference?

“It’s cute.” “It’s ugly.” “It’s cheap.” “That’s the problem!” She added it to her cart anyway. “I’ll say it’s symbolic,” she murmured. “Symbolic of WHAT?? That you hate him?” She ignored him again and grabbed her bag. The car smelled like panic now. Jace paced outside the door like a man watching a crime in progress. “Girl. Listen to me. Roman is a billionaire. Emphasis on BILLION. Do you know what a billionaire expects when his wife says ‘I bought you something’?”

She didn't answer. “Maya?” She took a breath. Her expression was strange. Not amused. Not exactly worried. Something much closer to disbelief. I pushed myself upright. “What happened?” “Don't panic.” My stomach dropped. “Why?” She turned the phone toward me. I stared at the screen. “Maya…” She looked at me. “I think you just kissed a billionaire.” My heart stopped. Not slowed. Stopped. I looked at the phone again. Then back at her. “What?” Maya swallowed. “I said…” She lowered the phone slightly. “I think you just kissed a billionaire.”

CHAPTER ELEVEN — THE CONTRACT CHANGES Amara woke up slowly, her eyes adjusting to the soft glow spilling into the penthouse bedroom. Everything around her looked too expensive, too quiet, too unreal. The satin sheets. The marble floors. The towering windows overlooking the city. It wasn’t her room. It wasn’t her life. It was his. Dante Knight’s. And she was here because danger followed her like a shadow she never asked for. THE NEW REALITY She rubbed her forehead as the events replayed in her mind— Dante collapsing, the doctor’s warning, the confession about Elena, the truth about the attack.

The city blurred around her until she finally stopped beneath the awning of a closed café. That was when a black luxury sedan rolled to a smooth stop in front of her. The door opened. A tall man stepped out, his polished shoes untouched by the rain. He wore a dark tailored coat, broad shoulders filling it effortlessly. The streetlight caught the sharp lines of his face—controlled, unreadable, dangerous in a way that made people instinctively straighten their spines. Sebastian Vale. Elena recognized him instantly. Everyone did. CEO of Vale International. Billionaire. Media recluse. A man rumored to crush rivals without raising his voice. Someone Victor had once desperately tried—and failed—to

I ask, “Why the necklaces? I understand the reason for just the one… You made your point, to me, with it. And while I also appreciate that you feel I’m deserving, what’s going on with the two of us is not about money or gifts. I did what I had to do to help my sister, and myself. Now, I’m focused on my career—leveling up my game, as you indicated. I can juggle all of this… But, again… I’m not after clothes and pearls and fancy dinners.” I take a breath. Then I aver, “I’m strictly involved for the hot sex.” I wink. Just to infuse a hint of levity, lighten the mood. I’m successful for all of two seconds. He chuckles, affably. But then he’s serious once more as he says, “You were correct earlie

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Now that Oliver had left, and I was in my office alone, I couldn’t help the trail of thoughts that filled my mind. If he hadn’t knocked, I would have very well been kissing Alexander Christos. And my, my, what a kiss it would have been. My Greek billionaire. Yikes! He wasn’t mine. But he had brushed those soft lips of his against mine, ever so lightly. In fact, as my fingers reached for my lips, I couldn’t help but feel as if his lips were still brushing against mine. His cologne….so…male. My nipples tightened, rubbing against the lace of my bra. The sensation shot arousal downwards, straight to my center. And I gasped at the sudden feel of heat as it popped between my thigh.

he said, his voice breaking into a small smile, “I get to choose what matters. And it’s not the company. It’s not the headlines. It’s you.” I wanted to argue. To tell him he was being reckless, foolish, romantic to the point of ruin. But when he kissed my forehead, all I could do was hold him — because deep down, I knew this was the beginning of something real. Not the billionaire and the artist. Just Rand and Elena. And in the quiet after the storm, that was enough.