One Night Stand With A Billionaire Novels & Stories

I got pregnant after a sizzling one-night stand. I didn’t know then he was the son of a billionaire mafia Don. That night, he walked over to me with powerful strides that announced to the world, that he owned it. The dim light dancing over his sculptured face, Teased me with a glimpse of perfection. His deep baritone voice vibrated thru my core, and before I knew it, we were back at my place, thrusting into ecstasy. For hours he took me to heaven and back,

While Ava's putting another make up on her face and fixing the revealing clothes she's wearing, Emily entered the dressing room and jump in excitement. "It's your first night to do this, but look Ava, someone already paid one billion just for you!" Emily said, looking proud and happy at the same time while giving her thumbs up. "That's amazing!" Ava let out a dry laugh and shrug off the compliment. "I am already prepared for this Emily, but I don't know, why I feel nervous suddenly," she said. She's been thinking who's the man who paid that huge amount just for a one night stand?

Your money’ he smirked, his eyes went through the cleavage of my breast. ‘Hmm.’ ‘No need to hide that from me. I have something better to offer you, to keep the money with you as yours. You must do something for me,’ he said for the very first time. He was not going to take my money. Feeling excited by this offer. ‘What's that?’ I asked him. "I need you to do something, and that is a one-night stand with the well-known billionaire's son," he said to me. I furrowed my eyebrows.

She turned to the voice and her heart almost jumped out of her body. She didn't know if it was fear she felt at that moment or shock. The person who was sitting beside her was none other than Liam Standford. The scariest billionaire in the world. He grew his empire from scratch. He had only just turned twenty when he merged his family business into his empire and now, he is already in his thirties and it is rumored that his rivals all come to a disastrous end. "I... Stop the car..." She said shakily to the driver. She didn't want to be involved with this devilishly handsome man who was staring at her like she was a piece of delicious meat that had been served to him.

“I’ll pay you a large sum upfront, and when our arrangement ends, you’ll get another substantial payment. It’s strictly business.” I blinked at him, stunned into silence. He reached into his pocket, pulling out a sleek card. “Think about it,” he said, handing it to me. “Call me when you’re ready.” Then, he stood and walked away, leaving me staring at the card in disbelief. CEO of Logan Group. My heart skipped a beat. The man I had a one-night stand with is a billionaire? My fingers trembled as I clutched the card, unable to believe it .

Bob hesitated for a moment and then told Lambert the news he had received recently, which drew a very strange look from Lambert. "Do you mean that the woman who had a one-night stand with my father is pregnant? And the other party has come to ask my father to take responsibility?"

She had a one night stand with her ex's Uncle, a very ruthless billionaire. ‘What have I done!!’ She screamed fearfully in her head, she was doomed. “Ocean.” He called gently breaking her from her trance, Aliyah immediately sprang to her feet, took a few steps back, she bowed slightly in greeting to the billionaire who only stared with amusement dancing across his features. “Take your seat dear.” He said, the endearment reminding Aliyah of their night together… she quickly shut out those thoughts. She slowly obeyed him, Wilson entered, he placed a big brown envelope in her hands, holding the envelope she looked at the billionaire who only stared back at her with fascination dancing in his ey

"Don't you happen to have a boyfriend, Mia?" She rolled her eyes at me, her hands coming to her waist. "What happened to a little harmless ogling here and there, huh?" She defended, then took on a defiant look. "Besides, I wasn't the one who was shamelessly drooling over the picture a moment ago." I resisted the urge to laugh, but instead smiled as I regarded her. Yeah, she hadn't quite gotten the message. "That's Alexander Storm, yeah, I know. He's the guy I had a one-night stand with. That's what I'm tryna—"

“I had my reasons for promoting you. I need your help.” My head snapped up, eyes narrowing as I searched his face. His features, usually unreadable, were softened. The infamous, untouchable billionaire looked… human. His eyes weren’t commanding now. They were pleading. “How?” The question escaped me in a whisper. His lips parted, and then he said it, two words that detonated like a bomb in the room. “Marry me.” My mouth nearly dropped open. Marry him? What? I shot to my feet and backed away like he was some deadly virus. How could he even say that?

Except I had thought. Too much. And when I saw him at the bar… I did pause. Just for a second. James O’Connor. I’d seen his face in a profile once. Forbes. Or maybe Fortune. I remember the headline: “The Reluctant Billionaire: How O’Connor Built a Kingdom Without a Crown.” I didn’t walk over to him that night because I wanted his money. But maybe… Maybe I did walk over to him because I wanted to feel like someone again.