Harem Startup : The Demon Billionaire Is On Vacation Novels & Stories

His hair was dark brown and slightly unkempt, a stark contrast to the gelled perfection of the other men. Cyprian Hale. The Billionaire Outcast. The man who had built a tech empire from a garage and terrifying algorithms. He was the boogeyman the Patricians used to scare their children. *Don't be greedy, or Hale will buy your company and fire you.* Vespera’s heart hammered against her ribs, but her stride didn't falter.

"This will be your room for the duration of your stay. I need to get back to work, but I'll be back after five tonight.” I nodded, watching as he turned and disappeared out of the room. He was probably headed back to his office. I found the bathroom and ran a steamy bath for myself, and only when I was settled into the bubbles did I finally feel safe. It was probably stupid. I knew Cassian even less than I'd known David and look how that had turned out. I had ended up married to the son of one of the biggest crime families in New York. And Cassian was their enemy. Why was I sure he was any better? I didn't have an answer why I felt safe in his bathtub, but as I washed my hair and relaxed int

Deciding not to engage in further argument, Damien chose to proceed with the original intention he had in mind when he got out of his car. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a crumpled hundred-dollar bill, and extended it toward her. "Here... this should cover a new outfit and some extra for your needs." He hadn't anticipated the resounding slap from Aella after his words had left his mouth. Damien Sullivan, the CEO of Damien Fashion World, a multi-billion-dollar company, was slapped by a commoner. Rage welled up inside him at the thought. His ego was more than bruised, and Aella didn't seem to mind as she grabbed the dollar note from his outstretched hand and tore it to shreds.

He had proposed a month ago to my mother and she wasted no time planning the wedding in her words which was meant to be perfect. Brian was an older man in his late fifties, and from what I heard he had a son, Damien Black who I was yet to be acquainted with. A tyrant and billionaire who is well known for being cold and cruel, I had heard rumors of his conquest and he was well known to be the billionaire player. I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting him as he stays in New York and my mother and I live in London. But I knew I would meet him today. I snapped back to reality as Freya handed me a cup of tea. "Drink up. We need to join the bride in a few minutes." She says as she smiles at me.

Amber thought her heart would explode from beating so fast. She was wearing a pink off-shoulder dress and stillettos which she have never worn before. Her hair was in a messy bun and she was wearing a heavy make up that made her look like a completely different person. "You're new here?" a red hair woman just her age asked Amber. Amber nodded her head. "Y-Yeah..." "That's why. Don't worry. After this, we're millionaires. The only bad side is, if our bidder likes us, they will surely make us their sex slaves. That is why you should pray your bidder wouldn't like your service."

“Is Miss Hart living in your mansion under contract? That last question changed everything. Damien’s eyes became deadly. Because somebody inside his company leaked information again. The realization darkened his entire expression. And suddenly— The billionaire stopped protecting himself. Damien looked directly into the cameras. Then calmly said the one thing nobody expected. “She is not temporary.” Silence crashed over the room instantly. Every reporter froze. Every camera focused entirely on him. And Damien? Damien looked straight ahead with terrifying certainty. Then announced— “She will become my wife.”

She is Ashel Damo striving hard to survived from this cruel world, she lives alone since when she is in college. When she graduated with honors, she applied and hired at Grey's Group Of Companies as Executive Secretary of Sr. Deli Grey's who is the owner of the Company. She is happy with her current situation in life, her salary is more than enough to pay for her bills, for her everyday meals, for her clothes to wear and to travel just within the country. Everything was smooth and okay, because she is more than satisfied with her work.

seducing someone's wife maybe? *** "Are you boasting about your driving skills?" Delldora asked dryly after seeing Hana parking the car. She didn't answer Delldora's question, only focused on the file in her hand. Today is a day of meeting with investors as well as various vendors and rival companies to compete for exclusive hotel development project on an island called the island of hope. An island of extraordinary beauty and is very popular among billionaires. She didn't even focus too much on the road in front of her, even until they reached the meeting room.

“She is clean, lives in the centre of London, 3425 Stone Street, Apt 2A, third floor, flat 5. A building we acquired and are currently buying the lease from the tenants and paying them off. We are giving them six months maximum to move out before we begin demolition and reconstruction.” “Oh…” I let out, surprised and speechless. “Anything else?” “She’s a member of Black Crow pack and a mother of a daughter. She is freelance writer who is obviously struggling to make ends meet and take care of her child.” he went on as if he was a news reporter on TV. “She’s married?” I asked feeling unexplainably disappointed. Heck I didn’t even know her. “No, she isn’t. She is a single mother.” “Oh,” escape

***** Eras Kingdom: Waking up from sleep, Demon quickly took his bath and changed into a nice outfit of black jeans and balck T-shirt which showed out all his muscles, biceps. Putting on his back boots he carried his bag and paused to look at the room once more just in case he forgot something important to him. Seeing that nothing of his was there he left the room and walked towards the reception. Another female was there and Demon smiled at the lady who suddenly couldn't find her voice. "Here are the keys to my room. I enjoyed my stay here," Demon said, dropping the keys on the table since the receptionist made no move to collect the keys from him. She was still in awe of his beauty. Demon