Playing The Billionaire Novels & Stories

Indeed her hunch was right, her caretaker had sent her a text regarding the house rent. However, what got her attention the most was another test message from an unknown number that said: "Miss Stanford, I would love to make a deal with you. Not just any deal, but a billion dollars worth deal. If you are interested, hit me up on this number. I will be waiting...” “What is this?” Amelia asked aloud with a confused facial expression.

Riley’s gasped “what??? But mum I don’t want to, I don’t love him, he doesn’t love me either, this is a bad idea mum.” “Just shut your mouth Riley and get in the car!” She yelled sounding pissed off. They both got into the limousine and it zoomed off. I walked out of my hiding place looking really shocked “and when I thought I have seen it all, these billionaires keep playing dirty games” I said and flagged down a cab, I asked him to follow the limo “let’s see what you’re up to today mum.”

This was how vicious he was to those dishonest on their ways of life and also had fun in deceiving people. "I'm sorry, I can't just hand the baby over without knowing fully what your intentions are towards him nor his mother," The woman shook her head, appearing brave but deep down, she was scared out of her wits. Thinking of the benefits she was going to gets from pretending to really care, she couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation. The young billionaire of course noticed this and was immediately disgusted. He badly wanted to teach her a lesson not to pretend to act kind but since Joanna's life was still on the line and he also knew she had to be urgently treated, he shook his hea

He took her to the bank so An hour later, San entered her apartment and found Gael on the bed waiting for her. He did not look happy and turned his face to the other side. San sighed. "What is your problem Mr millionaire?" "Billionaire. I am a billionaire you fool. But why do you even care. Go to your boyfriend and eat those pancakes with him." Gael huffed angrily while San nodded. "So, you are angry because I ate pancakes." She laid on the bed and relaxed herself while Gael thought for few minutes.

I reply cheerfully, taking a turn towards Golden Retreat, one of the best and expensive lounges in all of New York. “What do you want?” Devon replies, his voice turning icy. I know that if I don’t respond in the next minute, he’s going to hang up. Devon Brookes is one of the respected billionaires in New York known for his icy demeanour, the only person he softens up to is his wife, we are friends, at least close enough to ask each other for favours. “I want you to take me to the underground; I need to talk to your cousin.” I breathe in sharply.

But instead I got the opposite reaction. I could not believe it as she broke into laughter. What was so funny? This woman was confusing me. If I had done this on any girl they would have swooned and already be hooked. Maybe she did not know I was a billionaire. ‘’I can’t believe Mr Nathan Curtis Silverman the billionaire is actually trying to hit on his doctor. But then again I should have expected that since your one of the most famous women players always featured with different women on your arm by magazines.’’ She then said more suprising me that she did know who i was.

“The more reason for you to buy them now. Increase in value is a good sign for those who are already there. Do not waste your chance now.” “Speaking of chances, did you hear that the billionaire couple, Mr and Mrs Newman lost about a billion to gambling?” Stephan asks. “Oh my! So it is true?” Natalia quips in. “I saw it on my phone, but I discarded it as some sort of fake news.” “Oh no, it is not fake news, I assure you, my lady. It happened last week. Wasn’t their net worth estimated to be about six billion dollars? To remove a billion from that is heart breaking.” Stephan says.

And if what Avon was saying was true, maybe this is the answer to my family’s financial problems. "Well, all you have to do is—" She handed me a red card. "Let a billionaire purchase you."

“I don’t need those. I’ve had all that since I was a teenager. My father’s a billionaire, remember? And now, I control more men than any other woman in the world—because I’m your wife.” A dark gleam flickered in his eyes, something predatory but also proud. “You never cease to amaze me, dove.” His voice dipped into something more dangerous, something laced with admiration. “Clever little thing. Sharp as a blade. My perfect match.” His words made me blush. ************ The car pulled up to La Rue Royale—the billionaire’s playground. Gold-accented glass doors gleamed under the city lights. Guards stood at attention, only admitting the elite. High-end stores stretched before us, displays drippi

"I know that rich people like you like having boytoys around because you've got plenty of money to spare. Just admit that you're also having toys! What's the point of pretending that they're anything else?" I held on to the table as I got back to my feet. My forehead was throbbing with pain from the gash. There was a huge disparity between the strength of a man and a woman, and it frightened me. I decided to be more stealthy. I tapped on the recording button on my phone and hid it behind me. Then, I baited Lukas to spill the truth. "Lukas Charter, I'm calling off the engagement between us! You and Gigi are planning to steal all my assets and properties from me once we get married, isn't that