Millionaire Romance Novels & Stories

Dhruv shrugged and began, “I’ve been god’s favorite child. I worked too little and achieved too much. Now I get to enjoy in all ways I want to. Putting my money in places without thinking back and forth.” Shanaya smirked, slowly regaining her senses. “You’re only being modest. I can’t imagine you counting on your blessing to do the work for you, Dhruv. Don’t worry. I’m not asking you to share your business secrets with me.” “So you’d like to stay a millionaire for some more years,” he concluded, narrowing his eyes. “Yes. I’m afraid if I become any more successful my feet will no longer stay on the ground.” The elevator doors opened and their shoulders touched as both of them tried to move ou

I look around for someone I can talk to, but none of the women interest me, not like Max. I look over and see she is now dancing with him. Great. She is having the time of her life. As she should be. She is young and beautiful and our deal just made her a millionaire. It will make my company a lot of money too, but instead of being elated, I feel like crap. Yet no matter how much it hurts to watch her; I can’t look away. So I spend all night watching them flirt, laugh, and dance. By the time the night ends, my feelings have somehow grown deeper for this woman I barely know. A woman I can’t have.

“I’ll call when I’m on my way home.” That felt . . . domestic. But she nodded, a hint of a smile on her face as she closed the door behind him. They were clicking so well it was almost scary. Scary, but enjoyable. Was it too good to be true? She supposed she’d see when she met his friends. Just the thought of it made her stomach knot up. She was a nobody . He was a billionaire. They were going to think she was after his money, when the truth was his money just made her downright uncomfortable. Money was nice, but it wasn’t the reason to have a relationship.

A listless, and astonished voice comes through the door. -OMG I can't believe it, look who is Jeff the millionaire, wow, I heard you got married, and well she is your wife now, I saw it in the papers, I thought your wife was living the high life, I didn't imagine she worked for you," says the black haired girl. -Yes I am his wife, and well I haven't had time to be using money, besides I'm not the kind of person who spends money, I'm not that kind of woman," says Lucrecia.

"I'm glad you like them, ma'am. Now, shall we head downstairs for breakfast? The boss and his wife are waiting for you." Katiya nodded eagerly, eager to meet the people who had shown her such kindness. As Katiya descended the grand staircase, she couldn't help but marvel at the opulence of her surroundings. The mansion exuded an air of wealth and sophistication that she had only ever seen in movies or read about in books. Each step she took seemed to echo through the spacious foyer, serving as a reminder of just how far removed she was from her humble beginnings in Oscaria.

“You’re maybe thirty-one at most, and you’re one of the most handsome and charming bachelors in the country. You’re a long way from ancient.” “You think I’m handsome and charming?” Now he was getting somewhere. She rolled her eyes and smirked. “I’m not the only one.” “But you’re the only one I’m asking to marry me. I’ve made my billions. Now, I want to make a family.” Her eyes widened and she edged back, pulling her hand away in the process. “Easy, tiger. You just jumped from marriage to babies in sixty seconds flat. Don’t you think we should take some time to talk this through?”

Some seemed to do so cautiously. She was nervous, she had never done anything like this before. In a moment, she had dropped everything, just to go see a girl she didn't know, with a man who in plain sight looked like an ogre. I mean, he didn't look like an ogre but was kind of...scary? "Are you, like, super rich or something?" she asked, knowing that it sounded a little rude. " Um, a little. I might own a few things." He confessed quickly. She looked at him in surprise, expecting him to laugh.

“You’re so analytical. He’s a sweetheart! He’s a freakin millionaire and he gives you the treatment in bed. What’s not to love?” “Okay.” She’d drawn another smile from me. Richard was actually a billionaire, but what difference did that make? “What are you doubting?” “I want the happily ever after.” “After all this time, you found the man who fits your criteria. All those lists you made in college, you read them to me! I know you, Wil! Richard is perfect for you. I can’t see you being satisfied with anyone else. And if what you said about him in bed is true . . .” Roman focused on a nearby hot pepper stand and didn’t see the tattooed man in front of us stop to talk to his toddlers. She walke

" Yeah, imagine ditching a rich man for an up-and-coming businessman only for you to help the up-and-coming one to thrive in his business, then he pays you back by emptying your bank account and running away with his girlfriend. She poured her heart out. " That's fucked up! Why the hell will you ditch a rich man for an up-and-coming businessman? Bet this rich man was head over heels in love with you but didn't have time for you ....no?" he asked the obvious question but she didn't give an answer to his question. " It be like that sometimes, care for another drink?" Aryan asked her. ~ " Hi Aaron, come in," Millie said ushering him inside. She had met him a couple of times during her walks. He

She leaned closer to Winston and said mysteriously, "My husband is extremely wealthy. I can steal his money to support you!" Winston gave Millie a sideway glance. Right then, he decided to stop driving just to hear what else she might say that would shock him to the core. He had never realized that Millie was quite the smooth talker. Noticing his gaze on her, Millie assumed he was interested, so she perked up. "When the time comes, I can easily give you tens of millions of dollars. That way, you don't have to work as a gigolo anymore. You could just enjoy life! Isn't that the greatest idea?"