Insta Billionaire Story Novels & Stories

“Forbes’ Youngest Billionaire, Jay Naire, Wins Another Multi-Million Dollar Investment.” My brain froze. I scrolled down. Another headline. “Jay Naire: The Tech Genius Reshaping New York’s Startup Industry.” Another one. “The Billionaire Who Built an Empire Before Thirty.” I slowly lifted my head. “H… he isn’t poor?” Lilly stared at me like I had just asked if the sky was green. “Poor?” “This man could buy half of Manhattan if he wanted.” My stomach dropped. Without thinking, I marched back to him and grabbed the swing to stop it.

Forbes, Business Insider, the Times, all of them running the same story with slight variations in wording but the same devastating core message. Isla Brennan, my meek mute fiancée who couldn't even speak, had somehow landed Callum Thorne. One of the most powerful men in the city. A self-made billionaire whose net worth made my family's wealth look like pocket change. My phone had been ringing nonstop since the announcement went live an hour ago. Business associates calling to offer surprised congratulations that felt like thinly veiled mockery, their voices carrying that particular tone people use when they're enjoying your misfortune but pretending to be sympathetic.

He mumbled in a daze, "Help me! Send me to the hospital… I'll pay you 100 million…" Veronica was stunned. 100 million? Did I just save the world's richest man by chance? At the payment counter, the cashier asked, "What's your name?" Just as Veronica was about to answer, the cashier looked up and saw her face, and her attitude did a one-eighty immediately. "Oh, if it isn't Tiffany Larson, our director's daughter! Please wait a moment, Miss Larson. A doctor will be arranged for you at once…" Veronica smiled bitterly at the cashier's words. Tiffany was Veronica's biological sister. The two sisters looked exactly alike, but their lives were polar opposites of each other.

Apparently, the broadcast is a rerun and she’s grateful that it is being aired now. She takes her time and downloads all the available information about him, which she is still surprised are good things he's done. From everything written here, he’s a self-made billionaire, who is heavily invested in humanitarian work and research. According to this article, he’s a selfless enthusiast who hopes to change and make the world a much better place and many other wealthy billionaires in the country have joined him in the quest. How bad can he be? Neriah washes her sobbing eyes and puts a little makeup on and ties her messy hair into a side ponytail. She grabs her sneakers and after putting them on,

He remembered he always overheard her scolding Blake on the phone for getting her expensive things. She would always tell him to save his money instead, but he never listened. So, she just naturally gave up. He was just nineteen then, and he was just starting his business. He needed money for investment and all. She didn't want him to end up going bankrupt. He was so stubborn. He still went ahead to get her expensive gifts on each birthday and even on Valentine's Day. Furthermore, he was superb in business and in less than two years, he was already the tenth-richest man in the world. Three years later, he became the richest man at twenty-four! And he still retains that position till date. On

The world is shrinking in the internet world because everyone becomes accessible when accessing social media, and privacy is important to him. In his first year of college, he asked his parents about starting his own business according to his passion—extreme sports and cyber games. He also loves to invest, and in fact, he can already live a comfortable life with his investments. Due to his diligence and perseverance, and most probably a mixture of luck, he is a complete billionaire at the age of twenty-eight. That must be such an introduction. Out of curiosity, he approached the woman while waiting for the relentless ringing on the other line. His secretary isn’t answering his call.

The Monday after the gala felt unreal. Lena’s phone hadn’t stopped buzzing. Pictures from the party had exploded across the internet. Headlines read: “Who’s the Mystery Woman on Rafael Blackthorne’s Arm?” “From Assistant to It Girl? Meet Lena Carter.” “Power Couple in the Making?” Lena groaned and slid deeper into her coffee cup. “Two weeks ago, I was breaking up bar fights and refilling ketchup bottles,” she muttered. “Now I’m being shipped with the most un-dateable billionaire in Manhattan.”

Certainty. Before Mia could respond, her phone began ringing. She looked down. A news notification appeared. Her face changed. BREAKING: BILLIONAIRE ETHAN CARTER ADMITS WIFE WAS WRONGLY ACCUSED OF INFIDELITY. Mia stared at the headline. Ryan took one look at her expression. “What happened?” She showed him the phone. Ryan read the article. Then he looked at her. “He did this publicly.” Mia slowly opened the article. Ethan had taken full responsibility.

She knew all of this because she had convinced the old man herself, almost promising to cut off all contact from the family if he didn’t believe in her husband. Justin grew to become one of the biggest business men in the span of a few months, even listed under Forbes rising Billionaire’s list before the business clocked a year. It was all too good to be true, how an aspiring youngling grew an empire in such short time all with the help of her father of course.

Having his men to watch over it til he comes back. ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ "If I may ask something? " She uttered with a shy questioning expression on her face. "How did you become rich? " She asked as Calvin dropped her on one of the Missoni sofas. "From rich investors, my first business was from modeling at the age of seven, and I had my first company at the age of ten. I met wealthy, famous investors through my dad (Mr president) and they invested a lot in my business. At the age of twelve I was a Billionaire. I decided to focus on how to have assets. " He explained while walking around the kitchen to get a bottle of whiskey and glass cups.