Her Billionaire Bridegroom Novels & Stories

"I don't recall offering you a dime to marry me." Ava froze. Had her assumption been wrong? Was their accidental marriage really not just some warped prostitution arrangement? His expression sobered, suddenly earnest. "I hate to break it to you, wife, but you wanted all of this. Me, my world, my life as a wayward billionaire bride." His words clung to every sumptuous inch of his godlike physique, dripping with arrogant male ownership over her life. It suddenly felt impossible to breathe in this abruptly small hallway. Ava spun away, denial and rage clawing at her.

“Tell me who he is and why he chose me as his wife.” She stood petrified in front of me, as if she didn’t know what to say, but I wouldn’t let her get away before she answered all my questions. “I don't understand why he chose you as his wife,” her voice came out shaky and slurred, “but Mr. Gregory is the heir to a multi-billion dollar empire. He needs a wife to take over the family business.” “Billionaire?” I whispered, and it was as if my strength went out like a balloon. ”I married a billionaire?”

A couple of days ago, Billionaire CEO to Bridger Empire, Christopher Bridger ties the knot with his bride, Ahsley Grander, in a discreet, but elite manner. Then the screen was filled with the latest couple in the country, and Rudney’s breath caught in his throat; that had to be Lily Bashwood!

"Well, I’m offering you a way out. Marry me instead of Sophia. In exchange, I’ll give you a controlling share in the Harper Hotel chain." For a second, he just stared at me — assessing, weighing, calculating. "You’re serious," he said finally, a glint of admiration flashing behind those cold eyes. "As serious as a heart attack," I said, smiling sweetly. He leaned back, studying me like a chess master sizing up an unexpected opponent. “Well, Miss Harper, in case you didn't notice, I’m a billionaire. The richest one in this country, to be exact," he said casually. "As tempting as your offer sounds... I want something more."

"Then that's your answer, isn't it." Noah took the news with characteristic bluntness when Layla explained it to him that evening, his eyebrows shooting up so high they nearly disappeared into his hairline. "You're going to marry a billionaire." "Possibly. If I decide to say yes." "Noah Bennett, brother in law to a billionaire." He said it with such obvious relish that Layla couldn't help but laugh, some of the tension in her chest easing slightly at his enthusiasm. "Does this mean I get to stop mowing lawns?"

I had finished dinner, and was watching a show, when he came in. “I saw your messages,” he said as he walked into my room. He was still in his ash-coloured jacket and white shirt, his hair neatly combed back as if he had just left the house. A few strands lay across his forehead. He slid his hands into his pockets, his face unreadable as he strode toward me in slow, calculated steps. I still found it unbelievable that this billionaire was now my husband. “You’re welcome. I knew you’d love it. Besides, you now carry the Ellison name— you should look the part. They’re the sort of things you signed up for.” He sat beside me on the bed, close enough that I could smell him.

" You even went ahead and bought some fake and cheap band just to make it more convincing. " " I must admit, I am impressed by your creativity. How about this, I will return him to you after I am done playing with him?" " I didn't plan to get married to Asher Green after all. " " I want to tie the knot with Bryce Hurt. The hottest billionaire in town. Every girl's dream husband. Have you heard of him? Of course not. You are from the village, your world's are too apart ." " My parents are already making the necessary arrangements. Be good. When that time comes, I might send you a wedding invitation. "

I feel a lot of regrets pour on me hearing him say that. He chuckle again. "But my biggest wonder is how you were able to get my cousin. Even get him to marry you. Then I heard about the pregnancy" I feel my eyes tearing up. "You are so smart aren't you? Using the pregnancy to have him all for yourself. Freaking smart. I am amazed I tell you." His eyes scanned me again "A nerd, now a wife to one of the richest men in Terrison" I open my mouth to speak but...

Mia nodded her head slowly and Zoe wished they could just drop the subject. "She looks familiar." Aaron said finally. It was the first time Zoe was hearing him speak and his voice held and commanded a lot of power. "Where do we know her?" "She's the heiress to Madrigal hotels." Avery said to him. "We have done business with them in the past." "Margery is your mother." Aaron said, smiling and turning to give his mother a look. "That's interesting." "I'm glad you all find it so." Avery butted in quickly before more questions would be thrown at them. "She's my wife, we got married few hours ago. There has been no ceremony yet and I'm not sure there will be."

he brought out his hand to shake His name sounded familiar, I tried recalling where I had seen him or heard his name and it suddenly hit me "You are billionaire Daniel Vuitton, number 10 top. billboard" My hands covered my mouth, what was he doing here and how come he knew Kelly, what was going on? My dad and mom stuttered upon hearing he was a billionaire, their voice changed instantly, offering him a seat and something to drink. "Why are you in our house and how come you know Kelly," I asked sharply, curiosity filled me, and Kelly's eyes filled with anger and hatred but who came? "Am here to ask for your daughter's hand in marriage Sir"