My Rich Fiance Novels & Stories

Alice's heart raced, contemplating her bold move to offer herself in marriage without meeting her future spouse, only to find herself in a surprisingly favorable situation. 'Isn't that Andrew Kingston, the famed business tycoon? Word has it that even Richie Rich can't tally up the sheer number of businesses he commands. And, as if that's not enough, he's the singular force behind Royman Productions, consistently delivering box office hits. Is he born into wealth, or is there a lucky charm in play?'

Angela' brows furrow as she says "You have done everything you can for him" Paz grumbled "He is a member of the family,we are family and we must support one another.I am hoping to get employed as CEO St Patrick's personal assistant." Angela grinned as she pulled the pot from the cupboard. "Just keep an eye out. The St Patrick brothers are said to be dangerously wealthy and rutheless according to rumors." Paz gave her opinion "Yes I am aware the "Nasty Billionairs" are they name,I am hoping I do not see them because I am terrified what can I do? I need the money." She laughed "You have a huge day tomorrow!" TBC....

She gets this fine demigod and I get to marry a ruthless mafia leader. "And who is your fiancée if I may ask"The teacher says looking around the class. I also look around and nobody here seems to be his fiancée. "Who is the fiancée of one of the richest bachelor in the country"Camry whispers besides to me. "Do you know him"I ask and she looks at me like I have two heads. "Yes. He's Nicoli King one of the richest bachelor in the country he's like literally in all the magazines. how can you not know him"Carmy whisper/yells at me and I simply shrug.

“So, Callie, how did your date with Mr. Billionaire go yesterday?” I heaved a sigh and then responded. “Well, aside from having the finest wine, and eating a whole bunch of sweet delicacies, it was just plain normal. Sterling is a man of few words.” “Wow, that must be cool. I can only imagine,” she stated with dreamy eyes. “Lucky you, babe. But Callie, I can't believe that you are finally going to be getting married to a billionaire.” “Me too.” I sighed. “But it might be a good thing after all. Your fiance is so handsome, muscular, and above all, extremely wealthy. That would be a huge plus to you.”

Collins " Marry me." Felicia blinks her big dark eyes. She looks stunned. "Marry you?" "Well, you don't have to sound so shocked by the thought." "But why would you be willing to do that for me? You don't need the money. You're already rich. Your family is worth what now? Billions?" "What does my being rich have to do with anything? Of course, I'm willing to do this for you. We're friends, Felicia. Good friends. We could get married temporarily so that you can collect your inheritance."

Her fingers loosen slightly around the bouquet as she lifts her eyes to mine again. There it is. That same uncertain look. Almost like she’s waiting for something. My hand moves to her waist. Her breath catches the moment I touch her. The reaction is small, but unmistakable. Interesting. I pull her slightly closer. Just enough to make the moment believable for the cameras. Flashes are already going off from different corners of the cathedral. To everyone watching, we probably look perfect. The powerful billionaire,the elegant young bride. A union between two influential families. A fairytale ending.

She whispered. A step back when I saw the tag. Good gracious! It cost millions! “Do you like that?” I saw West walking towards us. “No,” I said and looked away. “Hmm, my Luna is lying. Don’t belittle your soon-to-husband’s money, baby. The price is good enough, and you deserve that kind of word.” I just really can’t when West uses his charms and flowery words. “Your fiancée is quite rich and a CEO of a known company. He doesn’t mind spending it.” West smiled at me, reassuring me. “He is like my husband. They wanted to spoil us.” She added.

"Stranger? That man has been your hidden spouse for a very... very... long time." She interrupted me quickly. "You are so lewd but small-minded, Don! The only hidden SPOUSE I have is YOU! How can you leave me to another man to take up that role?" "Melissa, that was in the past... He was... but now, he has shown his face to you as your real fiance. The one in front of you is fake. Are you feigning sober? He is the Heir with the widest community! He has everything! And now... he has you! Why still feigning pretense when you..." I gulped down my voice. The eyes she has for Ezio at the Mall and that on the dancing floor did say it all...

"In her bed. In her fiancé's bed. Did you plan this? Did you plan this from the start, you ungrateful little bastard?" "It was an accident," I said. My voice cracked down the middle. "The full moon, we didn't choose—" "Save it." Marisol's grip tightened. "Everyone will know what you are by morning. A slut who couldn't keep her hands off her own sister's mate." "Enough." Kian's voice. Flat. Final. Marisol's hand froze in my hair. "Last night was an accident," he said, still not looking at me, only at her. "It changes nothing. My engagement to Priya stands."

"So Selena who is this Drew that the boys mentioned?" "Mom!" Selena exclaims and her cheeks turn red. "I promise I won't tell your father," I try to coax her and she finally gives in. "So Drew is the really cute guy in my class," she starts, "the only with black hair and blue eyes..." I smile as my daughter is talking about her first crush and realize that business is what brought this family to life and I don't think I'd have it any other way. I think this is the first time admitting that I was, and still am, glad that I became The Billionaire's Fiancée.