Owend By The Billionaire Beast Novels & Stories

The Billionaire's Secret Obsession Claimed by My Best Friends Dad Hope fell hopelessly in love with the billionaire Ashton Greenspan, but their love is forbidden because he is her best friend's father. Despite the potentially disastrous consequences, she ventures into a dangerous game of seduction with the man who makes her sigh. With his muscular physique and dazzling fortune, Ashton becomes her irresistible obsession. Will they be able to overcome the barriers of love and find happiness together, or are they destined for a life of secrets and deceits?

Opening his eyes, he frowned at Lucas, "Why are you like this, Lucas?! WHY ARE YOU SO DAMN ATTACHED TO THOSE WHO DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU?" Out of tension, Owen moved his hand over his forehead before resting it on the table. He said in a convincing tone, "Lucas, listen to me! You have got so much power. Instead of using those on people who care the least, why don't you ally with some other supernatural race and build your own kingdom!" A dark smirk pumped up on Owen's lips as he said, his gaze at the Clan House, "And that would be when they would realize that they lost a gem! Let them burn in the fire of regret then!"

, one of the men, a bastard billionaire and CEO of a chain of companies said and they all cheered, nodding in concurrence. Oswald smiled and said nothing. “Despite the tussles, we crossed the hurdles,” the youngest of them there said and they at once again, cheered, clinking their glasses against each other. “Ugh, never knew you guys were planning this, you really got me on this one,” Oswald said. “We thought it wise to make it a surprise Dino, your assistant knew of it,” another business mogul in their midst spoke and Oswald turned to George, who sat in the midst of these billionaires, smiling.

"Tsk, Semi Overlord State, so what? I'll give you one chance, punk—let go of my grandson right now, and break your arm in retribution. If you do that and hand over the treasure at the same time, I might consider forgiving you!" Owen declaredly coldly.

the henchman answered. "The fuck do you mean by that? Your orders were the billionaire, not his woman, for Christ's sake!" A voice from behind chimed in, another familiar voice. "The girl saw my face. We couldn’t leave her. Besides, her family is probably loaded, so it’s a win-win." That was a lie, I never saw a face, it was intentional. "Win-win? Did you say win-win? The fuck is wrong with you? It’s already hard enough that we took the country’s golden prince; now we have to deal with her too?"

The arrogance in his voice made me want to punch a few teeth out of his jaw, but I minded the police standing outside the cell. “Why would I fucking gloat?” I asked, glancing at the handcuffs. “Do you perhaps think I’m like you?” “You may not be Joshua Wilson screwed, but you are. In your own way. You’ll fucking destroy her.” “What makes you so sure of that?” He laughed, the sound hitting the wrong nerves. “You’re the billionaire with a reputation, one I wanted to save Joy from. There are women all around the world splaying their legs for you and you’re suddenly into an emotionally damaged chick who could easily be moulded?”

After he put it on, he turned and walked away from the two of them. Bon's gaze followed him, as he clenched his fists and bit his lower lip because he was so annoyed with him. "Bon, tell me. Who is that arrogant person? What a brat! You thought you were really brave, but it turns out you're a coward!" Owen whispered to him as he took the business card that he had placed earlier in his polo pocket. "Wait a minute, what is this?" he was curious when he saw his business card and suddenly his eyes widened in shock when he realized that he was a CEO of the most famous company in the country.

Big Roy gave Owen a sinister smile. Owen screamed and scrambled back. The driver suddenly stopped the stagecoach and the door behind Owen‘s back flew open. Still screaming—and probably sounding just like a woman—Owen went barreling down the side of the hill. He stopped screaming so he could grunt and groan each time his body hit a rock that was poking out of the ground.

And I guessed that was how billionaire’s worked? I held the phone still to my ears, with my damp clothes now slightly itchy in the armpits, and the jacket I tied around my waist now feeling like an anvil holding a ship to the bottom of the ocean. I gulped another lake of saliva down my throat in trepidation. At the back of mind still afraid that this handsome hunk of wealth and affluence was just the frontman for a human trafficking syndicate. As he was too good to be true, but still too good to not believe he was actually…

This wasn't the end of it, she had given her all to Jack and this was how he was going to repay her, she didn't even see what was so special in that assistant. *** At Vivian Oscar's house Peter scrolled through his phone painfully, Regina had moved on to a better person. If he had known, he wouldn't have left her in the hospital years ago to die and now she's healthy and with the youngest billionaire in New York. "Ughhh!!" Vivian groaned as she walked into the living room, interrupting Peter's thought. " Can you believe this?" Vivian said "Believe what?" "Haven't you seen the blogs? Everyone's talking about Jack and that girl he brought to the event."