Her Wild Night With The Billionaire Novels & Stories

ling her waist and moving her booty in an up and down motion as they all cheered her, she swung her head sideways in a dance position but her eyes met Paxton's, the richest billionaire in San Francisco. Paxton ran one of the best hotels in San Francisco and over the years, he has been on the number 1 spot in the list of the richest bachelors. Paxton had been watching her moves from the very beginning and it was obvious that he was interested in her, for over a month, he had been making advances toward her, he wanted her for himself but she didn't want that, she knew that if she became Paxton's girl, she would be the talk of the town and she didn't want that because she believed billionaires

And now here I was, in a stranger’s bed, except he wasn’t just any stranger. He was Zachary Moreau. I didn’t belong here. I didn’t belong anywhere near him. Quietly, I slid out of bed, careful not to wake him. My dress was on the floor, wrinkled and missing a strap. My heels were by the door. My dignity was somewhere in between. I got dressed as fast as I could, ignoring the sting of tears pressing behind my eyes. This wasn’t me. I wasn’t the kind of girl who went to parties, who drank too much, who ended up in a billionaire’s penthouse without remembering how she got there.

an issue, it was a typical prosperous business man strategy, but the big problem here was that she was the target here, Colt wanted her, and not just for sex, but for keep. If sex was the case, it wouldn’t have been a problem, she had a fantasy to explore his body as well, she didn’t have a good weekend because of her erotic dreams about Colt. How does she explain to her boss that she could only give hot nights of sexual bliss but not her heart?. She would have loved to ease the sexual tension between them by indulging in another sexual act, but Colt had made it clear that he doesn’t want just sex with her, he wanted commitments and was bent on changing her misconception about love. Fiona w

She could feel his gaze burning a hole through the emerald silk of her gown. She pushed through the doors and found herself back in the hallway, where the air was thinner and the light was too bright. She had looked her husband, the secret billionaire in the eye and survived, but the psychological weight of it was crushing. She wasn't just a mother from Port Haven anymore. She was a woman caught in a war between the Yates power and the Sterling greed, and the man she had once loved was the one leading the charge.

Following the direction she was pointing to, I looked up in search of Damien Henderson, but as soon as I saw him, I felt my entire being freeze in place and my face drain of color. Of all the times I had rotten luck in my entire life…what were the chances that this time as well, I was about to be screwed over by fate once again? It was him. The person that I had a one-night stand with. The person I bailed on the next morning. The person who I lost my virginity to. And he was now my new boss…Damien Henderson. Fuck. My. Life.

She had not been seen leaving. Of course she hadn’t. Alex had given instructions. Rose was contained inside those walls which meant she was also, from the right angle, trapped. And a trapped woman was a story. A pregnant woman trapped quietly in a billionaire’s estate while he managed the situation privately and kept her away from the public, that was not just a story. That was a headline that wrote itself. I opened a new message and began to compose.

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"

She had a one night stand with her ex's Uncle, a very ruthless billionaire. ‘What have I done!!’ She screamed fearfully in her head, she was doomed. “Ocean.” He called gently breaking her from her trance, Aliyah immediately sprang to her feet, took a few steps back, she bowed slightly in greeting to the billionaire who only stared with amusement dancing across his features. “Take your seat dear.” He said, the endearment reminding Aliyah of their night together… she quickly shut out those thoughts. She slowly obeyed him, Wilson entered, he placed a big brown envelope in her hands, holding the envelope she looked at the billionaire who only stared back at her with fascination dancing in his ey

His cold, somber face, shrouded in the dim light, was a stark contrast to the vibrant, lively scene behind him. Suddenly, the crisp sound of high heels clicking against the floor pierced the air, followed by a pair of slender arms wrapping around him. "Lion, everyone's waiting for you to give the word!" The woman tugged at his arm, pulling him from the sofa. As she looked up at his chiseled features, her heart raced like a frantic deer. No wonder he was Lionel Williams, the CEO of K International Group. It wasn't just his billion-dollar fortune; his god-like looks alone could stop traffic, captivating every woman who laid eyes on him. He was born to stand out, a beacon that had shattered cou