Im A Quadrillionaire Novels & Stories

“How do you even pronounce those figures in words?” “I believe nine zeroes signify billion.” Jessica whistles. “Seven hundred and twenty-six billion. What would you even do with that kind of money?” I shrug. “Invest to get more, I guess.” “One man having that much seems diabolical. Are you sure he isn’t a vampire? How did you meet his son again?”

However, Alexander remained unfazed, his wealth seemingly boundless. Alexander noticed the other party's silence and could not resist a taunt. "Having second thoughts? Perhaps your wallet's feeling a bit light?" He sarcastically added, "Why not go big? A hundred million and it's yours." As for Alexander's financial standing, he was swimming in wealth. A trillion-dollar compensation from the Quantz family, courtesy of Amber, had flowed into his coffers. She had refused to accept any of it, insisting that the company's debts were her responsibility to settle.

I bellowed, raising my wine glass high. Hawk, Asher, and Delt mirrored the motion with bright smiles on their faces. “Cheers, Boss.” When I raised my eyes to the windows, they reflected my red-rimmed eyes. Ignoring it, I focused on the girl who had been pestering me for a dance. I grinded against the girl while my other hand fondled the tits of a woman who was half-drunk and fully thrilled to be near me. “Thirteenth richest man under forty,” the media said. “Youngest billionaire to legally dominate an entire metropolitan empire.”

I wept ***Aria's POV*** I had already taken my shower. I had a flight to Dolphin's Mall and I can't miss it for any reason. "Let's see who will break it" I grinned at my mirror, remembering Damian's words. "Ma'am please we have to reach the airport in forty five minutes" Fred knocked my door as I adjusted my makeup. "Don't worry we won't miss our flight" I said bold and confident I feel a strong sense of energy this morning. Yesterday, I was the homeless girl with nothing; today am on a billionaire's pay list.

he paused in his words, wearing a smile on his face. “I'm wealthy, I'm worth over a billion dollars at this time and it's going to get bigger soon. When it does, I'm going to rule this city and make sure everyone bends to my knees. Money makes everyone bend to my will.” He spelt out his plan to me. Is he this stupid? I meant tech guys are supposed to be smart and it is very hard to tell what their next move would be.

"I saw your profile. It tells me that you're a... what did you call it? 'Professionally successful gentleman.'" I laughed. "That's one way to put it. I'm in tech, real estate, and about twelve other things that bore me on alternating Tuesdays." "That's vague." "I prefer 'mysterious.'" "I prefer 'honest.'" The words came out sharper than she probably intended because her eyes widened slightly, like she'd surprised herself. I leaned back in my chair and smiled. There she was. The fire I'd sensed in her profile. "Fair enough," I said. "I'm a billionaire. I own a conglomerate. I'm thirty years old, never been married, and most people find me intimidating within the first ninety seconds of meetin

I always get what I want and know I know exactly what else is on those lists of things I want to my myself. It's 8pm Paris time and I'm resting in my study waiting for Nathaniel to get me information on this mysterious girl that's managed to catch my eye. I admit this is way out of character I don't really have to chase girls, I guess that's the advantages of being 30 year old hot billionaire every girl wants your attention. And mysterious girl is probably no different I just have to be in same room as her long enough to recognize me and she'll be falling at my feet like they always do.

Quera was filled with an unspeakable amount of regret! All of her fans have already stopped talking at this time. Seriously. These waves of slaps to their faces felt like a sharp blade that was repeatedly stabbing their hearts. They were still mocking others? Why didn’t they take a good look at themselves first? As for Cassandra, she was really shocked by the emergence of the fifteen million dollars figure. She really would not have imagined that the person who had always supported Felicity would actually be a millionaire. No wait, he was most likely a billionaire!

So I’m going to go to his hotel room, drop my clothes and let him bring his fantasies about a twenty-four-year-old, mixed-raced, millionaire with blonde hair to reality. Millionaire, yes, so I am and yet I still need this deal to keep me going. The idiot I’m about to meet is a multi-billionaire and he’s able to add a few more zeros to the net worth of my company and me as well. Ever heard of the saying too much money ain't enough money? Well, that’s my case. A few years ago, I would have given anything to own just a quarter of what I own today and here I am today, wanting more.

“Sweetheart, I am sure you have seen my home and the things I own. But now you would have surely come to know that I am leading the lifestyle which is not ordinary” I nod and joke “You must be a billionaire to afford all this” “Good. You are smart. I am indeed a billionaire and have more wealth than three generations of my progeny could spend” he says casually. I was dumbstruck. I knew that he was rich, I probably thought that he had a few million to his name, but billions! And he says he has enough money that he could never spend in this lifetime. My head was spinning. I didn’t even know how many zeroes were present in a billion. I could not even wrap my head around how rich he was.