Saved By A Dark Billionaire Novels & Stories

I can't keep putting all my baggage on Luisa. I would die if I don't start my chemotherapy sessions in a few months, I can't tell anyone of my illness, I don't need any more sympathy. The fact alone that the cause of my first pain and heartbreak is who I have to lean on, hurts me badly, it feels like I'm betraying 15 year old me but I'm sure she'll understand, our lives are at stake here, pride won't save us, I learnt that the hard way. "You are living with Luca? As in Luca Maverick, the Billionaire Luca and the one from high school?"

She had saved Adrian Blackwood, and he had no idea who she was. As she collapsed onto her cot, she closed her eyes, but sleep didn’t come easy. Somewhere in the city of San Francisco a billionaire was searching for answers. And somewhere else, the men who had tried to kill him were planning their next move. “What if they come for me?” She thought as she fell asleep

, I replied and Mei smiled. "Okay, I have things to do. Mei, work your magic", Kai said and left. Mei smiled and sat next to me. "I want to know how you ended up with my awful brother", Mei said. "He saved me", I replied. "Save?", Mei asked wondering what I meant. "I tried to commit suicide but he saved me", I said trying not to make a eye contact.

I've just booked a restaurant for my seventh wedding anniversary with my wife, Melanie Rowland, when several lines of text suddenly appear across my vision. "Would you like to take part in a loyalty test? "We'll randomly give your wife a system. If she tells you about it, you win, and the two of you will receive one million dollars." After seven years of marriage, I have no doubt Melanie loves me. As far as I'm concerned, that million dollars is already in the bag. Still, I'm curious enough to ask one question. "What if we lose?" "If you lose, it proves your marriage has failed. In return, you'll receive a mystery prize big enough to let you start your life over. "The price of partici

“I underestimated her. Thought loyalty could be bought. But she played the long game. Used me. Used Blackwood. Used all of us.” He looked up, eyes sharp again. “I want her back. Alive. So I can end her myself.” Dre snorted. “And why would we help you?” Salvador smiled, cold, calculating. “Because if you help me get her, I give you freedom. Both of you. No more debts. No more favors owed. No more looking over your shoulders for my shadows. You walk clean. Forever.” I didn’t respond right away. He leaned forward. “Think about it. Your sister, Reina, her treatments cost money. Real money. The kind that doesn’t run out when insurance caps. Help me, and I will fund it all. No strings.”

The entire ballroom went dead silent. Cameron stared at Nyla like she had just asked him to fly to the moon. "I am sorry, what did you just say?" "I need to borrow ten billion dollars from you," Nyla repeated clearly. Her voice carried across the silent room. "I can pay you back with one hundred percent interest in exactly one year. That means you get twenty billion total." Cameron's expression shifted from shock to something more calculating. His eyes narrowed as he studied her face. "Do I know you?"

“He proposed just so I’d sign the transfer papers and then he sold my father's company, emptied my personal bank accounts, and borrowed money from loan sharks in my name before fleeing with my best friend." He didn’t interrupt or console me. He only listened while driving slowly. So I continued as I leaned against his tinted glass. "I have twenty-four hours to pay two hundred thousand dollars or they'll kill me. I came to the bar because I thought if I drank enough, I wouldn't be so afraid to die." “That’s tough,” I heard him say quietly. He was Silas, one of the richest and most influential in the country. Perhaps he could help me. I turned to him, my eyes wide and desperate. I didn't care

"I'll be back soon. I love you." With a heavy heart, Mia left the room. She knew what she had to do. She had heard of the bidding bar, where wealthy men paid exorbitant amounts for a night of pleasure. It was a place she had never imagined visiting, but desperation had a way of making people do things they never thought possible. As she walked through the city streets, her resolve hardened. She would do whatever it took to save her mother, even if it meant sacrificing her own dignity. She entered the bidding bar, and as the auction began, she steeled herself for what was to come.

And with that, we both wrapped ourselves in the duvet naked while Ethan stroked my hair and adorned them with kisses till I slept off. While we were lying in bed together when we heard a strange noise outside. Ethan went to investigate, and that's when it all went wrong. A group of armed men stormed into the room and took him away. I was left alone and terrified, with no idea what to do. But I knew one thing for sure – I had to save Ethan, no matter what. As I searched the mansion for clues, I couldn't help but wonder if our love was strong enough to overcome the obstacles that were now tearing us apart. But deep down, I knew that I would do anything to be with Ethan again, no matter what ch

Camellia opened the contents. The files were marked “Project Salvage.” And at the center—one chilling phrase: “Activate Bloodline Contingency. Restore the Legacy.” Camellia whispered, “Sophie… there’s a second heir.” At the Civic Lighthouse in Zurich, Alexander met with two men from a sovereign investment trust. They offered him 100 million USD in public innovation funds—if he would “politely distance” his press platform from Phoenix’s Vault program. Alexander asked for five minutes. Then returned with a single answer.