Owend By The Billionaire Beast Novels & Stories

Seeing Owen come over, Rowan looked at him scrutinizingly and then asked coldly, "Why do all Hustuaburgians look alike?" Owen thought for two seconds and then looked at Rowan with a sincere face and said, "To be honest, all Eperonians also look alike to us." Rowan looked at him for two seconds to make sure he was not lying to him and then slowly boarded the helicopter. Hearing the noisy chopping noise above his head finally fade into the distance, Edwin took out his phone and quickly checked his account, looking at the balance, and smiled with relief. He then transferred half of the money to Zeke.

She walked straight into the private, dimly lit viewing room where CEO Richard Blackwood was admiring a fifty million dollar Renaissance painting. The billionaire underwriter turned, his arrogant smile instantly vanishing as the untouchable Sovereign invaded his space. "You underwrote a federal bounty on my children, Richard," Zara murmured smoothly, her velvet voice an absolute, psychological blade. "It is a completely legal, federal contract, Sovereign," Blackwood wheezed, stepping back from the crushing gravity of her presence. "The Archangel assured me the funds were pristine."

“I’ve told you before, and I’ll spend the rest of my life telling you if I have to: I do not want the crown.” “I may not have proof yet,” he turned toward the rest of the room again, “but you’ve all seen the growing rogue problem on the news. I am the only leader capable of protecting you from their cruelty. Remember that,” he found the Vainthotts in the crowd and stared them down, “when they try to come for my crown.” Well, that explained the continued propaganda against rogues that Owen had been clearly paying the news outlet to report. I took a deep breath as my half-brother stormed off the dance floor, werewolves parting to make a path for him.

"She’s my wife! This is family business!" "She is my client," Owen counters, his gaze boring into Deckard with a weight that seems to physically push him back. "And as of this moment, she is under my personal and legal protection. If you so much as breathe in her direction again, I will ensure that every bruise, every threat, and every pathetic attempt at intimidation is documented and used to strip you of every asset you hold dear. Now, get the hell out of this apartment. Immediately." Deckard looks like he wants to argue, but the sheer force of Owen’s authority is too much. He’s a billionaire, yes, but he’s still the boy who grew up in Owen’s shadow. He looks at me one last time, his eyes

With just a few words, she made the entire crowd stop shouting, and they did not dare cause trouble. Owen was furious and roared, "Who are you, you b*tch?! How dare you confuse the crowd here? Are we supposed to no longer listen to the House of Vistaria’s words? Or do you know more about the city’s luck than me, the House of Vistaria's butler?" Owen was not just tooting his own horn for the one hundred thousand dollars, he was also doing this for his own pride. But in the next second, he chickened out.

The middle-aged man asked. “Um… Yeah! I just got here and have no idea what happened. Please tell me.” David had no idea what the Endless Forest was. He thought in his heart it should be the old-growth forest that he had just walked out of. “No wonder! My friend, you have no idea. Something big happened in Crow City. Someone killed the overlord-level beast the Silver Flood Dragon in the Endless Forest. Now, he has brought the corpse back to Crow City. Everyone wants to witness the real face of the Silver Flood Dragon. It’s a super beast worth tens of billions of L Dollars on the reward list, and now several families are competing to buy it.”

I press the bloody fingerprint directly into the center of the bone, staining it. I want him to see it. I want him to know that everything he loves belongs to me now. The taste of victory is not sweet. It tastes like iron. It tastes like more. My phone buzzes in my pocket. I pull it out and open the Moonbook app. My pinned post is still at the very top of the local network feed. Item: Unknown beast fang. Sourced from the ruins of the Blue-Claw territory. Highest bidder takes it. The comments are a war zone. Thousands of wolves from across the continent are bidding fortunes just to get their hands on a piece of Julian’s humiliation. The price is currently sitting at three million pounds.

Elodie's POV They called him The Beast of Ravensgate. Ciaran Wolfe. CEO. Mercenary. Enforcer for a billion-dollar empire built on sin. His empire fed on black markets, silent wars, and bodies buried where no one dared look. No one saw his face—not since the fire that ruined half of it. No one dared touch him. Except me.

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

I said while hiding my blushing face. "Let's have a deal then. Make him fall in love with you and you can get your billions as my heiress or fail this mission and I'll have you arranged for a wedding you'll surely regret it. This is for your own good, Aviana. And you knew me better, child. After you made him fall in love with you, it is up to you if you will keep him or not. Just give this a try. 60 days, if you fail this mission, you know what I'm going to do with you and I'm keeping my words until my grave", he proposed with an authoritative look.