Iron Man Billionaire Playboy Novels & Stories

No matter how long I had lived in New York, it would never really be home. It was weird to think I was a billionaire now. When I had helped Uncle Dean run the company, I’d had a taste of the lavish life my dad had lived, but I had never had as much money as he had. He’d left me the company, but his money had gone to charities. Now that I had sold the business to Uncle Dean, I had so much money, I could drown in it.

His company is one of the greatest companies in the city, and also very popular, because of how trusty and reliable they are. Edward wore normal simple clothes, which were black shorts, and a white shirt that hugged his perfect figure properly. His chest is huge, because of the six-pack which he has. Edward's lips were pink like that of a newly born baby, which is very eye-catching. When I met him alone on the street, I couldn't realize that he was a famous billionaire because I have never had an interest in him, since all I want in my life is to hold my own production company, without the help of my parents.

“You just made me drop a ten-thousand-dollar phone!” “Well, maybe don’t take calls in the middle of a public walkway!” He took a step closer, his gaze cutting straight through me. “Do you know who I am?” Oh, I did. Too late, I realized the familiar jawline, the expensive scent, the effortless authority in his posture. Ethan. Freaking. Blackwood. New York’s youngest tech billionaire. Owner of Blackwood Tech. Ruthless. Rich. Off-limits. Oh my God. What was I thinking?

Who married her after he found out she was pregnant for him. As young as he was, he was a filthy rich billionaire, he had expensive jewelry, rode expensive cars, wore expensive clothes, and owned the most expensive House in New York. I also heard he's rude, heartless, rarely forgives, and above all was a big-time playboy. Although that doesn't do a thing to his fame, he's still loved and adored. Might be wondering how I know a lot about him right? Well, like I said he's very popular and is referred to as the greatest Rockstar around here.

"We've got this." Ethan's eyes locked on Marcus's, his heart pounding with fear and anticipation. What was Marcus going to do? And then, just as Victor was about to speak, Marcus pulled out a small canister from his pocket and sprayed it directly at Victor. Victor stumbled backwards, coughing and covering his face. Ethan's eyes widened in shock as he realized what Marcus had done. "What was that?" he asked. Marcus grinned. "Just a little something I picked up from my contacts," he said. "It's a non-lethal incapacitant. Victor will be out for a few minutes."

Indeed her hunch was right, her caretaker had sent her a text regarding the house rent. However, what got her attention the most was another test message from an unknown number that said: "Miss Stanford, I would love to make a deal with you. Not just any deal, but a billion dollars worth deal. If you are interested, hit me up on this number. I will be waiting...” “What is this?” Amelia asked aloud with a confused facial expression.

three jocks and a pretty blonde girl welcomed her amicably except one of the boys called Mason was really cold. He gave Maggie a quick glance that was very condescending and left the couch they were all seated on. Mason was the only heir to the Hanjin Group,a Korean billionaire company. It was honestly not surprising that Mason lacked interest in interacting with people but he would occasionally hang out with Josh. Despite his rude character , he was a charming young man and almost every girl in Marymount high school was obsessed with him . His face was even more perfect than his body and his hazel colored eyes could make any girl fall in love.

He pinned my other hand against the wall. "Boyfriend, huh?" he sneered. "I still don't believe you. You and your sneaky little brother have planned this. There's no way you'd be involved with that billionaire. He told you about them didn't he? You're lucky to even be born a Cunningham." "I don't care what you think or what you're talking about. I hate being Cunningham." His eyes narrowed. "How did you manage to get the guy to come here, huh? I almost want to believe in whatever scheme you're plotting. Did he even know who you are?"

But now, seeing the woman's defeat and painful look, made him want to have her all the more. "Wait, I don't believe you. Are you- wait, t-the Shawn Richmond? CEO of…" "Yes," Oh goodness! This man, her husband? How insane? This is impossible. It was just a single, straightforward reply, but it had a massive impact. How could she be this stupid? The man was nothing but a cold-hearted billionaire playboy, rich and demanding and evil and so sexy and.... hot! damn it! "Oh my God..."

It's impossible to miss his hotness factor. There's no doubt about it, Vincent Valiant is one of the hottest rich men in America. He may be a Warren Buffett in investing and Bill Gates in technology, but he is a Robert Downey Jr. in looks. Some girls have all the luck. As with most beautiful people, word on the street is he's a major dick. Ruthless in business, little is known about his personal life because it's said he doesn't have one. But can you blame the man? It takes a lot of work to build a corporation as large as his in only ten years. You don't become a billionaire at age thirty-two by playing nice and cutting checks.