Playing With The Billionaire Novel Novels & Stories

“... I announce to you all, the face of Vexler and Co textiles, Ms. Laura Monroe…” Now, I've got recognition, fans and everything I need to be better than Quentin. I believe he thought I was joking that time, now he'll know better. “Meet the mysterious model taking over Vexler & Co.” The news was all over the media. My inbox was flooded with messages, including one from a mysterious billionaire. I don't recognize the number, but the message was smooth, dripping with danger. Just the kind of vibes I love. “You’re interesting. Let’s talk business…and maybe more.”

Just picked up a pillow and blanket and tossed them onto the oversized chaise by the window. The next morning, Paris greeted them with sun and scandal. Cassian handed her a croissant and his phone. On the screen: photos of them at the gala, lips barely touching, hands too familiar. Headlines followed: Cassian Wolfe’s Mystery Fiancée Unmasked. Eden Blake: From Deliveries to Diamonds. Sleeping with the CEO? Or Just Playing the Part? Eden stared at the screen. “They’re calling me a gold digger.” “They call everyone that,” Cassian said flatly. “Ignore them.”

He knew the saying opportunity comes but once too much and he had grabbed the opportunity with it's poking horns. Who would have thought he would rule an empire, a dynasty. He had the life every envied now and who would ever want to leave this kind of life. "Nathan, you'll never get well and i—'ll make sure of that." "Let make a bet. Shall we?" The psycho that was left to a helpless being said.

Besides, what Dad knows is that I asked for two months to enjoy a vacation before facing the guy he wants me to marry. But he doesn't know I'll be visiting Rozzean. I need to get into his house and find out about his activities. Dirty ones. I need to know if he's truly a good guy, because I believe there's no single man who doesn't fool around with women, especially if he's a billionaire. He has a lot of money. I've read that in novels. Billionaires are into s/x! It's impossible for him not to have women at his side and bring them to his mansion.

Book 2 Is another standalone novel that also introduces new plot and characters while still maintaining The Billionaire's Contract marriage series. ************ With my aunt’s medical bills piling up, I can’t afford to say no to this payday: pretend to be a mob prince’s fiancée, plan a fake wedding, and keep my emotions out of it. Simple, right? The only hitch? I’m falling for him.

It's thrilling—I can barely control my excitement. People told me he was cold... that he pushes everyone away. But he's not pushing me away. He's pulling me into his lap. He's whispering in my ear. And suddenly I'm letting him do whatever he wants to me. Am I the luckiest girl alive? Or am I just a toy for this billionaire to play with and toss aside? ***** 01

Running a gloved hand over the bannister, Reena tried to find comfort and inner peace as she took a deep breath and squinted in the extra dim lighting, in a way the absence of light felt like an extension of the game Reena was sure the billionaire was intent on playing with her. “You can go in.” Her escort informed her in his carefully detached voice and turned around in the next breath, leaving Reena to her fate. Pushing the door open, she lingered by the door, absolutely stunned to silence by the allure of the room within.

“Save your apologies for yourself! I’ll never believe a word that comes out of that mouth of yours!” As I tried to walk away for the second time, Zane stopped me again by gripping my hand. I turned my head to face him, my nose flaring in rage. “I’ll make it up to you, Em.” I hated the way he sounded cool despite the intensity of this moment. I wasn’t surprised, though. He wasn’t a victim in any this. “Whatever you want, I’ll do it. I just want to make it up to you.” I continued to glare at him, rage almost suffocating me. It disgusted me that he thought he could always correct his mistakes with money. I wish I could take away his billionaire title and watch what he would become without all t

I'm sure one day they are gonna ask me about their father, god only knows what I'm gonna tell them. An hour later, the meeting started with Mr. Noah William, we discussed about the contract and everything. I don't like doing business with him, because I sense something fishy about him. I remember one day at a charity event he told me he liked me, indirectly, not like in a straight forward way, but in his own twisted way, but I rejected him, directly. I thought he was gonna take his shares back from the company or do something over dramatic, but he didn't, he behaved like nothing happened. I'm more than sure he's planning something much more bigger, because he has got a ego as big as the grea

“I can trust you, yes? I don't play with my family. It's everything to me.” I allow the ghost of a smile to grace my face. An image forming in my mind of doe-eyed woman with long auburn hair, electric blue eyes, and a delicateness that I want to destroy. “Of course, Vlad. Family is a top priority for me too.” This seems to please the russian billionaire and the meeting ends with him beaming like a kid and trying to hug me. Luckily, Liam intercepts him before I do something to wreck our business, like break his arm for trying to touch me.