Owend By The Billionaire Beast Novels & Stories

The driver stepped out immediately and opened the rear door. But it wasn’t the driver who held her attention. A man stepped out from the opposite side of the car. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Impossibly composed. His dark suit looked as if it had been designed specifically for him, every line sharp and precise. Under the soft glow of the streetlights, his presence felt almost magnetic. Aurora’s breath caught. Adrian Blackwood. Even people who had never met him knew his name. The youngest tech billionaire in the world.

The unforgettable pleasure he had given me in the car now felt like a ghost haunting me, while the silence of the penthouse reminded me that no matter how high I climbed, I was still buried in that abandoned building with him. Aidan Vance, award-winning billionaire, had never felt so cowardly.

His eyes roamed over my ruined body with dark satisfaction. “Morning, island whore,” he said with a smirk. “You look exactly how I want you, dripping and ready for more.” Before I could respond, the other five billionaires entered the room, all freshly showered but already hard again. Their eyes lit up when they saw me. “Fuck, she’s still leaking,” one of them, a silver-haired tech mogul named Victor, groaned. “I want her first.” Damien chuckled. “Be my guest. But we’re doing something special today. The Hunt.”

There was no way that we would make it, and Olivia knew it too, she turned to me and stared deep into my eyes, was this her goodbye? The beast's thundering steps shook the earth and the trees bent over to allow it passage to pass. "I will fight for you, for us," I said and no emotion passed her face as she said, "I know you will." My shoulders relaxed at her words and as the beast pounced towards us, it's body was covered in soft white fur, but it was unlike any wolf or bear I had ever seen. It was the bargada, a monster with venom in its teeth that could kill even a God. It snarled at us through its yellow-green fangs. I snarled back, gripping Olivia against me, her arms wrapped tightly aro

He would be the family she had lost, a fierce love blooming amidst the ashes of heartbreak. -Back to reality- We tried so hard to find you. You are the treasure of the Lowes family. We won't let anyone hurt you!" said Owen. Just then, a greying man entered the bedroom. It was Waldo Lowes, the owner of Worlds Group in Luxembourg. His presence had the power to frighten an entire city. "Don't cry! "Ev, you are the heir of Worlds Group. Hundreds of millions of properties will be yours in the future. Whoever hurts you, let him pay!"

“Money or you.” Sophie met his gaze. “And you chose?” He dropped a document onto the table. “Neither. I chose myself.” She scanned the paper. It was a withdrawal from the Trust. He’d signed away 1.4 billion dollars in potential inheritance. Sophie whispered, “You didn’t have to do that.” “I did,” he replied. “Because I won’t build my future with hands chained to someone else’s gold.” She stepped closer. And kissed him. Camellia broke into the second partition of the Ash List USB.

The billionaire finds himself in a roller coaster fighting his primal desires for her, he has a thirst that only she can quench. How will their story play out? BLIND BILLIONAIRE BRIDE (Making an ability out of a disability) EPISODE ONE THEME: The Inception CHICAGO, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA BRYANT MANSION: IN IAN’S ROOM The door swung open revealing a well built man at the entrance with a deep frown grazing his face. He was left with no choice than to open up the door after knocking several time but got no response. “Young master.” Owen called out to Ian Bryant who pretended to be asleep in his bed. “Young master Ian.” He repeated but got no response.

I drew a simple, messy heart with two zeros inside it. "Volume Four," Xander said, standing beside me, his arm around my waist. "Volume Four," I agreed. Beyond the ruins, the world was vast, broken, and completely ours. The billionaire romance was dead. The Sovereign and the Banker were ghosts. But as the moon rose over the Cascades, a lone werewolf story began to echo through the woods—a story about a man and a woman who decided that the only thing worth owning was the way they looked at each other in the dark.

A pack of feral wolves surrounded me, dozens of yellow eyes closing in as they prepared to tear me apart. Owen appeared at the last moment. He drove the wolves back and escorted me safely to the royal gates. He was the heir to the Bloodmoon Pack. Strong, confident, and already respected among the wolf clans. To a young princess, he seemed almost heroic. I fell in love with him before I even understood what love meant. From then on I followed him everywhere whenever he came to the capital. I told anyone who would listen that I would marry Owen when we grew up. The court treated it as an inevitable future.

"Heaven help my wolf, its radiance is blinding my eyes! Is this truly the legendary Endless Love chain crafted by Rosa’s master artisan?" "Without any doubt! My eyes have studied the digital images on the network for moons. It is Endless Love incarnate! The border word has it that a mysterious, super-powerful tycoon claimed it at the secret city auction for ten billion resources. The mystery is solved tonight—that supreme alpha tycoon is Seth Adebayo!" "Who dares to open their mouth and suggest Seth doesn't cherish Rapha’s wolf? He entrusts his mate with a ten-billion-resource masterpiece just to walk the streets."