Romans & histoires Possessive Billionaire Romance Novels

Vincent bellowed, taking a massive stride forward, his towering frame completely eclipsing mine. "Then what is it?!" I demanded, pushing my chest against his, daring him to break. "Why do you care who I dress for? Why do you care who takes me home?! Tell me, Vincent! Why?!" Vincent grabbed my upper arms, his grip tight, his entire body trembling with a force he could no longer contain. He stared down at me, the walls of his precious self-control finally crumbling into dust, leaving nothing but the raw, bleeding truth. "Because I hated seeing another man touch you," he roared, his voice cracking with an agonizing, possessive admission. "I hated it, Olise."

I said to my personal assistant. “Yes, sir,” she replied before she exited the room. “Everyone else, the meeting is dismissed.” Being a corporate raider and owning one of the biggest companies in New York, I searched for companies that are going downhill financially and buy them, then resell the land piece by piece since I make more profit than reselling the land as a whole. After the meeting had ended, I got up and exited the room to go to my office. Going inside, I sat down and stared out the window which had a breathtaking view of the city which was filled with tall buildings and luscious green trees.

It wasn't just the sex, though what he was currently doing to me was making it hard to think of anything else. It was how he made me feel. Safe. Wanted. Perfect. I closed my eyes, reveling in his arms. I was falling for him. I was falling for the billionaire. A billionaire. “Something wrong?” Bastian asked, pulling back, his eyes dark with lust and want. I had frozen without meaning to. He was a billionaire. I couldn't be falling for him. I shouldn't be falling for him. It was like falling for a prince, and I was no Cinderella. There was no way I would ever fit in his billionaire world.

He whispers. I bit my lip, chuckling a little. ”Yeah sorry about that, I don’t make a habit of falling into billionaires laps.” He frowned. ” I hope not.” I look up and into those eyes. Those beautiful bright eyes that were as hard as ice, but somehow I managed to melt into. He was so handsome, my heart was beating a million miles an hour. His lips pulled up a little into a smile, a genuine smile... dare I say. My heart nearly stops.

Victoria Island Billionaires The Complete Series MARICRUZ ROSALES A Second Chance At Love The Billionaire's Unexpected Baby Nanny To The Billionaire's Daughter The Billionaire's Revenge From One Night To Forever Copyright © 2019 by Maricruz Rosales All Rights Reserved. All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. All incidents are pure invention. A SECOND CHANCE AT LOVE Blurb Romance is in the air in the exotic Victoria Island with its endless lakes and lagoons and the vast Atlantic Ocean!

“We have money, we can pay you.” “Bitch, I don’t need your money. Not that you have any left.” Her old watery eyes narrow at me. “Who are you?” I look at Cass who’s sitting there looking defeated. “It’s Senator Bennett’s boy, dear. He’s Abigail’s lover.” “What?” she exclaims, holding her hands up.

He was a gentleman on the outside, but dangerous and ruthless underneath that expensive suit he loved to wear. And he had connections to the mafia, for Pete’s sake. I didn’t need that kind of trouble in my life. But those steel-like eyes! That mouth! That body! The chemistry I felt in that very moment when I had met him has never been replicated. It was barely a fleeting moment in his book. In mine, it was a life changing event in a mere second.

A folder waited on the glass coffee table. Inside was a contract. he said. you're going to attend every event as my fiancée. You smile, hold my hand, say the right things. I will provide wardrobe, housing, and a monthly stipend. In return, you agree to exclusivity, discretion, and confidentiality." "Sounds more like a hostage situation." "You’re free to walk away. if you can't cope with the deal." She didn’t. "What aren’t you telling me?" she asked. Cassian’s jaw tensed. "This is not a romantic arrangement, Miss Blake. It’s damage control. My name is worth billions. Yours is worth nothing. That makes you invisible. Useful."

“I notice everything about you, Sienna. The way you defended me in the boardroom. How you chose this fake marriage with me instead of running. I’m not supposed to feel this.” Andrea Voss POV The words kept coming. The whiskey had stripped away layers I usually kept bolted down. Sienna sat close, her knee brushing mine, eyes wide and soft. She wasn’t looking at the ruthless billionaire right now. She was looking at me. “I built everything so no one could touch me again,” I continued, voice rough. “After Elena, I swore never again. But you signed that contract and suddenly I’m lying awake wondering what happens after thirty days. I don’t want you to leave, Sienna. Not really.”

My black hair spilled over my shoulders in dark waves, the blue and blonde streaks standing out against the red. I tilted my head. "Not bad." Bettany snorted from somewhere behind me. "Not bad? Kammie, you look like the reason a billionaire would forget his own name." I laugh while twirling in front of the mirror"Good thing there aren't any billionaires attending a book signing." Bettany gave me a look. "You write romance novels for a living. Half your readers are rich women and the other half are rich men pretending they're there for the plot." Her grin widened. "Just thinking some poor guy is about to have a very difficult day."