Inherit Billions Novel Novels & Stories

She winked at Kit conspiratorially and gave Luca a side hug before turning and disappearing into the crowd. Kit turned and looked at Luca curiously. "What's your opinion on that? Should I take that meeting?" Luca's eyes widened in thinly veiled surprise before he smiled. "Sloane has a heart of gold and comes from a pretty affluent family. I think it's definitely worth hearing her out." Kit nodded. "I'll consider it." They gazed into each other's eyes for a few moments before Kit broke the connection. "So, what's the charity?" Luca bit his lip to hide a smile. "Basically, the money raised here from the dinner and auction helps run a program that provides homes and resources for adult orphans

"From what we've known about the private family, generational wealth has been passed down to the heirs as they've kept the tradition of having no less than 100 billion to forward on the the next leader." "The youngest Shields, Baby Regal will have his grandfather's billions and his father's billions to care for." "Isn't he just an adorable one? He already looks the part taking after his father and granfather." The female reporter lauded. When the camera zoomed in Roman felt the flash of insult that Valiant had shoved in my face months ago. I had watched her grow big but she never let on that the baby wasn't mine. Instead, I'd had made plans for them, started to look for bigger houses and was

All of a sudden, my nervousness, fear, and pity for her took over. "Why are you crying?" I'm asked. "Because you took my most treasured v! I'm dead from mom and dad and I haven't come home yet! Take responsibility!" Adahlia whispered loudly. "You're not the only one who lost your virginity, me too! Both of us will be held responsible and both of my parents will definitely have me dead if they find out we're not in a relationship! Mom might even disinherit me so we have to pretend!" I said.

The villa was filled to the brim with people and it was the perfect opportunity for me if I really wanted my escape to be a success. 'I'm sorry grandfather, I couldn't stay back and protect my inheritance. I'm sorry that I'm choosing my happiness over wealth. Most of all, I'm sorry I'd be disappointing you even in death. But this is what I think is best for me. You've always wanted the best for me right? Then, I hope you'd forgive me.' I said within me, momentarily closing my eyes. The moment I opened my eyes again, I caught sight of Butler Hale and Xara, discussing in whispers at a corner of the ground floor.

"Why would you bring my brother into this? He is just a child! Have you no shame? The least you could do is bring him up the right way. But here you are already setting him up for an illegal business." "Silence! Where do you think those years of generational wealth came from? You think it's from this?" He asked, motioning around the office. "No it is not. We are not just regular people who can afford what they need. We are billionaires! Anything we want, we get. You think this came from Gray Enterprises?" He let out a hollow laugh. And then he leaned forward. "What do you think funded the creation of Gray Enterprises?" I let that sink in.

She said this because she is worried he had put all his life savings here so maybe he won’t have any more personal finances. Oliver wrapped his hand around her waist “It’s like you forgot you are married to the youngest and richest billionaire in this city” Nuella smiled “No, I didn’t forget, but….” “But nothing, you should have no worries, I only put in the money my grandfather left for me as inheritance not my personal fortune” “Grandfather’s inheritance was that much” Nuella was surprised

This was a new chapter of my life, this was my addiction to a billionaire, and I knew that it was just the beginning, but the ending would be worth it. In Tristian Ravenford's arms was my home, and with Liam, we were writing this new chapter, together and with one ink. When he kissed me, the crowd cheered, and I smiled happily in the hands of the billionaire I was addicted to and my lovely son. I was at home, this was home, and it was where I wanted to be. END.

Bhyron’s stare is so intense, it makes my heart flutter. “Did you read the agreement you signed?” He asks very, very quietly. I scoff. “It doesn’t matter. We’re only getting married to preserve your inheritance. Nothing more.” He laughs. A deep, absurdly sex belly laugh that has my stomach tightening in awareness. Is there anything this man does that isn’t sexy as hell? Bhyron Macaulay is sex on legs. “The inheritance you’re talking about is worth three hundred billion dollars.” He says humorlessly. “My automobile company made that amount in profits the year I turned twenty-nine.”

“Wait, wait—this Quinn guy? The one who built half of Greystone? You’re telling me that’s your dad?” “Not dad,” Noah said. “Just… biological contributor. Apparently.” Eli opened his mouth. Closed it. Opened it again. “You realize this makes you… like… a billionaire?” Noah’s jaw ticked. “Only if I go to the reading tomorrow.” “Dude. You have to.” “Why? So I can get stared at like garbage and told I’m not one of them?” Eli raised an eyebrow. “You scared?” Noah glared.

Sebastian Cross is an American businessman and investor. At the age of thirty-seven, Cross is the oldest son of media billionaire Richard Cross Jr. and the grandson of Richard Cross Sr. In 2012, he took over control of the family business, Cross Global Holdings Ltd., along with investments in television, movies, and many other companies. He is the former executive chairman of Publishing and Consolidated Media Holdings, which mainly owns media businesses across different platforms, and he is also a former executive chairman of N*****x.