New Billionaire Romance Novels Novels & Stories

And as soon as he left without another word, I picked up my phone and left the hotel. No looking back; no hesitation. I’d find another way to pay mom’s bills, not pretending to be a fiancée to my ex-husband’s brother. As I arrived at my apartment and lay on the bed that night, the thoughts flooded me again. The offer was quite mouth-watering, no doubt. I brought out my cell phone and searched for the owner of Blackwood Inc. It didn’t take long before information about him on X and G****e came up. Xavier Blackwood, ruthless self-made billionaire who, not surprisingly, is also a playboy- as depicted by the tabloids.

July’s POV: It’s one thing to marry a billionaire, it’s another to marry a billionaire that’s obsessed with you. I know I can’t really tell what Douglas thinks of me, but I can tell he’s so obsessed with me, or should I say obsessed with my body. I stylishly checked the time on my phone, and it’s currently 2:00am. Douglas’s lips is on my neck, kissing and biting; probably leaving a hickey on purpose. I moaned out loud as his hand found my nipple and began stroking it gently. He moved closer to me, and I felt his growing dick on my ass. Without hesitating, I began to move my ass up and down his dick, making it grow bigger till it became fully erect.

“You’ll be surprised how fast lines blur when you’re in close quarters with someone. Especially when that someone is… intriguing.” Heat rose to her cheeks. She wanted to step back, to assert control, but a part of her—the part that had been broken by Victor—felt a flicker of curiosity. Could she allow herself to see the man behind the billionaire façade? Could she risk even a moment of connection? Before she could answer, her phone buzzed. A message from Victor. I see you with him. You’ll regret this. Elena’s stomach twisted. She knew exactly what he meant. It wasn’t just jealousy—Victor had the power to manipulate, ruin, and humiliate.

"It’s more believable. Couples in love don’t live in separate boroughs." She stared at him. "You’re out of your mind." "You already said yes. Consider this an upgrade." "What about my job, do I have to quit it?" "Quit it. Or keep it and ruin the illusion."said he Eden breathed in deeply. This man was relentless. Controlled. And clearly used to getting everything he wanted. "I want ten thousand," she said. His eyes sparkled. "Now we’re negotiating." Later, Cassian showed her to the guest suite that was now hers. It overlooked the Hudson, decorated in minimalist tones that felt like a catalog page. Not a trace of humanity in sight.

Pride of the Billionaire Bachelor, 1095 Days of Dangerous Temptation and Second Chance for the Billionaire. These I picked upon careful selection, in one way or the other, I fancy these books because it has something to do with me. The first two from the blurb are themed on sexy obsession and the third is all bothered on a second chance. The hero is a billionaire who offended the heroine and both broke up, they later met unexpectedly, and what will happen between them? The interesting blurb actually prompts me to pick them up. "Can I take the three of these, I want to read them. They seem interesting."

“This could change everything for you.” “It’s not just about money,” I shot back, my voice shaking slightly. “I won’t lose myself in this… whatever it is you want.” He studied me for a moment, trying to understand why I was so resistant. Did he really believe that taking his offer would mean losing myself? Just then, Sam rushed over, her eyes wide with worry. “Evelyn! You can’t be serious!” I turned to my friend, torn between joy and fear. “Think about it!” Sam urged. “He’s a billionaire! This is dangerous!”

The silence that followed was oppressive, thick with the tension that had been building for weeks. She felt it every time Damien was near—this pull between them, undeniable and fierce. Every glance, every brush of his fingers, only deepened the craving. It was dangerous. She shouldn’t want him. He was her employer, the father of the child she cared for. He was a billionaire MAFIA, untouchable and powerful. And she was… well, she was nothing more than a mute woman with a dark past, a secret identity hiding away in his mansion, hoping no one would ever see her for what she really was.

I was nearly 30, and while people say that its young enough to dip into more endeavors for trial and error, they didn’t realize how volatile the marriage industry was in the world of billionaires. The faster the money came, the faster it went. I couldn’t keep working myself to the bone and expect to live peacefully. This club was the one thing that could finally be the key to earning while having the time to actually relax for once. I needed this. “Hey,” I greeted him as I walked towards the balcony. “What’s up?” “I’ve been reading the news,” he sighed. “Are you all right?” “There wasn’t much I could do about Cristo and Suzan,” I sighed. “She was the one who wanted to back off.”

I need the break to improve on myself and also ensure to give you nothing but the best. Please find below, the list of all my books but also bear in mind that some of them might not meet up to your expectations since this is where my writing journey began. Nevertheless, I try to improve myself every day and will differentiate between the book types to make it easy on you. For my billionaire, CEO, and Mafia Romance, please find below; Sold and Pregnant for the Cold-hearted Billionaire. (Completed.) – This book is a sequel to *Trapped by the Ruthless Billionaire* but can be read alone.

I found a fake YSL for only 150 when we passed by earlier. "Great Adahlia, your brunette beauty is really different! There are a lot of boys looking at you. Look over there in front of us, there are people looking at you who look rich and handsome. Wave back!" Mercedes said and waved to the other table. "Yes, chill first. Don't stress about your stupid ex," Louise said and waved at her. I turned to that table and that's when my jaw dropped. I think these are gods, not humans! Jaw-dropping beauty! But I don't like handsome people anymore, they are always cheaters. Handsome, ugly, every man cheats nowadays!