Millonario Novels & Stories

But his curiosity was not satisfied, the program had just ended, but they announced that there was a winner of 100 million dollars. To Joaquin, it seemed like a joke, “A mysterious old woman gives me a ticket, and I win 100 million, how silly,” To which the advertiser mentioned, “we remind all of our viewers that the results will appear in the newspaper. You never know when fortune can knock on your door.” Joaquin let out a sigh and kept thinking until sleep brought him down.

Jeffery stared at Zach with hatred as he thought about the perfect life Zach had, the perfect girlfriend, the genius who was already wealthy on his right without adding his inheritance, the amazing looks that made women not care if he treated them like sh*t, the father who gave him leeway to do whatever he liked. Jeffery knew that he was not an average man, he was pretty amazing in his own right but next to Zach, all he had ever been was the perfect sidekick. Another perfect to add to Zach's list of perfects. He was tired of being a sidekick, now he wants his own show even if he had to steal it from Zach.

She never saw him speaking Italian so fluently. "Well..well I have such a masterpiece. I never thought I would show it to anyone so unexpectedly but if you insist so....I already have someone who bet 1 million dollars on it. If you can bet more, then it will be yours" Puollo was a rich leech who had some amazing dresses in the world but he was a sucker for money. "Okay, show me" he told him and Puollo gleamed with joy. While Veronica's eyes turned saucers.

He lives alone as he enjoys the peace and quiet. On getting down from the car. “Sir?” Luck called He turned and looked at him “Your father requested your present at the old mansion,” he said. Eric not responding left him standing there and went inside. What a day. Erich MacMillies, the richest man in the whole of South America and beyond. Started his own business at the age of 19 and has been running it till this date, now the business has branches everywhere all over the country. With different rivals. He owns his own mafia den and nobody dares challenge him. The press and cops have been in and out of the Mafia ring but not knowing who owns it. Because they all know him as Andrew Richardson

Madam Ritz’s mouth dropped open as she stared at the silver card in her hand. “Dustin Crawford?” she wanted to say aloud, but didn’t dare to. Her face paled as her eyes locked onto the name etched into the card. She knew exactly who he was. A close friend had once told her about this man—how he could buy an entire city with just the snap of his fingers. Eighty percent of the world’s banks were under his name. That’s why they called him “The Golden Zillionaire”—the first ever zillionaire in history, with a wealth estimated to be in the 30-digit range. Only a select few knew that truth.

Paul wants to cry when his eyes are turning reddish. A woman raised an exact bill. "For five hundred thousand pesos, going once, going twice—" The MC halted his words when another raised it for seven hundred. Paul is quivering when he cannot contain his heart out. The crowd like him, but when they purchased him. . . it would be the end of his life. These billionaires are crazy rich and even doing some dirty tricks. "ONE MILLION PESOS GOING ONCE—" Another one raised a placard. "ONE POINT FIVE!" he shouted out of excitement, not until Paul finds someone familiar that is looking at him all this time.

Sarah asked while she stood up to make her way to the living room. "Just look Sarah." Delores replied her and ended the call. That was the first time Delores was ever calling her to check the news. The girl knew that she disliked watching news and though the girl watched, she had never asked Sarah to watch it too. Sarah quickly made her way to the living room and turned on the television and immediately she tuned in to the news station, she realized why Delores had sounded so urgent and shaky. The headlines read *Multi millionaire and co-CEO of Diego&Sons company Ltd, Ron Diego announces his engagement to the heiress of the multi billionaire tech company, LauSar Tech Ltd. Lauren Miller.*

I sprinted towards Denver’s door which was at the far end of the hallway. Reaching the door, I wasted no time in yanking it open. “Poison… don’t eat, your food…. I sputtered trying to catch my breath with tears streaming down my face. “Calm down butterfly, I know”. He answered calmly. I didn’t have time to react to the pet name. I looked at him with disbelief and confusion. Taking my silence as confusion, he continued “ I have a lot of enemies Mia. I’m a blind billionaire, do you for once think I will go a day without being protected?”

In the weeks that followed, Ryan continued with work, Tom did as well. Amelia worked in ways of getting back on track, mentally and emotionally. "Today, we bring the news of a very successful business tycoon, our very own King of finance _ Ryan Anderson. A lot of rumors have been spreading about the root of Mr Anderson's wealth," Anne, a top broadcaster reported. "The police are currently investigating Mr Anderson and are probably on their way to the company," Bryan, a fellow broadcaster added.