Rich Nerd Novels & Stories

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I said to the new cook mom employed for me. I'm not interested in cooks who can't meet my expectations. I am expecting something unusual and something I've never tasted before. I'm tired of the same old way of cooking and preparation besides this one is too stupid. I asked her to prepare a simple coffee, with no sugar. She added a mountain of sugar. How am I supposed to take that? She's clumsy and to top it all she's ugly and that's a big problem for me. My name is Drake John Sunders. I'm Twenty-eight and a very successful multi billionaire. At a young age, I'm the richest person at my age. I know a lot about business and I make my money from the numerous businesses I have.

he said curtly. Lara watched him in awe. He was accustomed to receiving attention from girls and remained unfazed by the admiring glances of his female staff in the office. Sometimes, it irritated him. He sighed and left the office, heading straight to the parking lot. He settled inside his red Ferrari, started the ignition, and drove towards his home. Ryder Knight, a twenty-eight-year-old billionaire and owner of Knight Enterprises, had achieved success and popularity at a young age. He was handsome, attractive, and the most sought-after bachelor in New York City. He possessed two qualities that drove girls crazy: lots of money and good looks.

He said before grabbing a couple of boxes from the trunk and heading towards the door. “Martha? You two are already on a first-name basis? How long until I get that privilege, ma?” “When I’m dead and you’re lowering my coffin into the ground, don’t forget the chardonnay, I don’t want to be sober when I’m dead,” She said as we followed Nate inside, “And thank you, Kiddo, for being so nice even if you’re a smart ass as always.” “Come on now, would I be me if not for a little bit of sarcasm?”

which is the purpose of why I let myself indulge in this kind of place I am not fond of, especially if it was a place dominated by humans. "Hi, I'm Rino." I turned my gaze to the man in front of me, when he faced me. He extended his arm as if he wanted us to shake his hand. I didn't look at his walking hand, I tilted my face slightly, examining his face. I remained calm, with my arms perfectly folded on my chest. "A nerd." "Uhuh! Yes! I am, and a genius too. " The person next to him elbowed him and that's when I noticed, he was the man earlier.

"Why should I help you? What’s in it for me?" "Aside from the fact that it'll be the best sixty seconds of your pathetic life? Nothing." I reached out, my fingers trembling as I grabbed the rough fabric of his hoodie. "Just shut up and let me get this over with." "You look like you're about to vomit," he whispered, his voice dropping to a dangerous vibration. "Is the Ice Queen actually scared of a nerd?" "I’m disgusted, Elias. There’s a difference." "Then show me," he challenged. "Show me how much you hate it."

Nicki scoffed, folding her arms under her breast. “ Don't push your luck.” He leaned closer toward her and whispered into her ear. “ And if I do?” Nicki also whispered back into his ear. “ You won't survive it.” “ You can try it.” She smirked at him. He was even more handsome than he was the previous night. Dressed in black jean trousers and shirt, with a Burberry wrist watch which could probably cost a fortune and Berluti sneakers. He was an epitome of divine beauty, with two piercings at each side of his eyebrows.

His thoughts came to a halt when he remembered her innocent face which was depicting how innocent she was. He closed his and muttered," Nerd." Soon, he dozed off.

From the other end came the angry voice of an old lady. "I am sorry Lilith. You know I have to take care of company." Brad leaned on the pillar and closed his eyes. His voice was tired and lazy. "You punk! Not everything is company and money. Few hours won't affect your company. Son, we only have you and now we are old. We don't know when our life will end. Spare us some time." His grandma sighed sadly. "Lilith, don't talk nonsense. I love you and that old man. Don't you both want a granddaughter in law?" Brad grunt mischievously

I was fuming. “What if I say I do?” He licked his lower lip and the sight of his tongue reminded me of that damn kiss again. “What happens then?” When I didn’t answer, he let out a deep chuckle and smiled. “Don’t worry, you’re not my type. I prefer blondes. Not a crazy redhead.” He deserved another eye roll. “Praise the Lord, the nerd said I’m not his type! Finally, my life won’t be a teenage drama movie bullshit.” I turned around and plugged my earphones again. He made me miss Liam’s amazingly sexy voice. Geez.