My Ruthless Billionaire Novels & Stories

Personal relationship. "The word companion appears in the document. The word girlfriend doesn't." "That's a legal distinction, not a real one." "I know that." "Alina." A pause. "What is he actually asking for? Because it isn't just someone to take to dinners. He's a billionaire. He has people for that. He doesn't need you for that." The question she'd been turning over since she left his office. "I don't know yet," she said. "But I think I need to find out more information from the inside."

He said snapping at her with venom in his voice as he spoke she quickly shrunk like a shirt that has been forgotten in a washing machine. "I am sorry I didn't mean it like that I just thought he was really nice an-" "Can you just shut up you are getting more and more irritating as the night passes by," The blood decided that our best option was just to keep her mouth shut at this point he had been able to snag one of the if not the richest billionaire in the country to boot he was handsome too who cared if you had a rotten personality? All her friends are going to be so jealous when they found out that she had been with him and he would buy her even more expensive gifts.

Almost like she was studying him. At first, Blake thought he was imagining it. But now… Now he knew something was wrong. His phone buzzed again. A new message from Martin. “Initial check on Cesare. Powerful. Extremely wealthy. Private investor. Very little public information. People say he’s dangerous.” Blake smirked slightly. Dangerous? Good. Blake liked dangerous men. They were easier to understand. What he didn’t like… Were secrets. And right now, both Cesare and Rosette were full of them.

“I was twenty-two, desperate to save my mother’s life. Alexander was thirty-two, powerful, intimidating, and utterly ruthless. He offered me ten million dollars for one year of complete obedience — including my body. I signed because I had no choice. But what started as a transaction became the greatest love of my life.” Isabella listened, mesmerized. “And you never regretted it?” “Never,” Emma replied, squeezing her hand. “Not for a single day. Sometimes the scariest choices lead to the most beautiful stories.” Across the lawn, Alexander Black watched them with a soft expression. Now in his early nineties, he moved more slowly than he once had, but his presence remained commanding. His silv

“Listen to me carefully. There’s a high-roller in the private VIP booth tonight. Alpha Maddox. The man practically owns half the city’s resources. He doesn't come here often, and he doesn't tolerate mistakes. Do your dance, look pretty, but don’t cross him. If you catch his favor, you won’t have to worry about rent for the rest of your life.” Alpha Maddox. The name alone sent a chill down my spine. Even living on the edges of the pack’s territory, I had heard the rumors. A ruthless, untouchable billionaire who had dismantled rival packs and swallowed business empires whole. I took a deep, steadying breath. “Understood.”

He was handsome, no doubt about that, not to mention he was super wealthy too, ever since Natalie 's told her about the engagement she had googled him to at least know more about the person her sister was long to spend forever with if she was the materialistic type she would have been impressed, but unfortunately she wants, her parents were wealthy people too, although not as wealthy as Rafael, but still wealthy, and wealth wasn't much of a pull to her if, for nothing, she won't mind being from an average loving family where both parents will be around to watch her grow, instead of the absent parents she grew up with. Back to Rafael, the only admirable thing she found out about him aside fro

Third person’s pov In the middle of New York City there’s an empire state building known as “THE EL”. It was established six years ago, it became the most well known and richest company in the world. At the highest floor of the building there’s a person standing inside of it with a pair of brown orbs looking at the whole city. He’s the well known business tycoon who owned the building. Raphael Bamford a multi billionaire and bachelor, famous in his abilities and achievements in business world. Also known for being cruel and arrogant.

“If I’m really your wife… then we do this together.” Damien’s dark eyes burned into mine. He looked every inch the ruthless billionaire — shirtless, blood-streaked, cock still thick and glistening from being buried inside me. He gripped my chin hard, thumb brushing my swollen bottom lip. “You have no idea what you’re asking, little wife. This isn’t a fairy tale. People die.” “I already sold my body and future to you,” I shot back, stepping closer until my nipples brushed his chest. “I’m carrying your— a child. And my own father betrayed me. I’m done hiding in rooms while the world burns around us.”

Dylan didn’t even know that billionaires can be hurt by knowing someone will leave them. Billionaires used to be imperfect, and they didn’t care about people who leave their life. However, Luke is so different—that’s why he is a charming billionaire that captivated the young and reluctant Dylan Cohen. The warmth of love is only present when he is with him. Dylan is not worth ten million pesos—but an immeasurable price worth of his treasures. The pretty boy approached him and then looked at his grey eyes. Those warm amber eyes of his sugar baby are soothing his soul and inner peace. Dylan smile genuinely as he holds his sugar daddy’s face. His toes ascended him to his tall lips.

". Five minutes ago you discovered him with your sister." The rain grew louder in her ears. Silence fell between them. This wasn't a guess. He knew everything. "Who are you?" she demanded. He opened the car door. Stepped out. Rain dripped from his coat.. He seemed unbothered. Close his presence was overwhelming. "Adrian Blackwood " he said. The name hit her like a punch. Everyone in the city knew that name. Adrian Blackwood. Youngest billionaire in the country. Ruthless CEO who had built an empire before thirty.