Saved By A Dark Billionaire Novels & Stories

[“But, seriously Nathalie. You don’t have to worry about me. We had a good conversation. He didn’t spell it all out, but I saw it clearly in his gaze, and how he looks at the woman he was referring to, she’s dearly loved.” They might’ve come across the woman Avery was talking about earlier at the restaurant or the hotel. [“And Harrison and I are now friends. Super close friends.”] “Super close friends?” [“Yuppie! The silver lining to getting turned down by him is I now have a close friend who’s good-looking and loaded — a billionaire. And? We actually exchanged contact numbers already! Gosh! So this is what it’s like having a billionaire friend. It’s actually nerve-wracking. What if I’ll fal

The trio looked at the floor at the content then looked at themselves. It was a grenade. “Hide!!” Donovan shouted, before running out of the room, while Vanessa jumped out of the window with Ares before the explosion took over the whole building. The End! Next series is coming by June. Titled: The Billionaire’s Redeemed Love. A/N; 1.Who do you think attacked the trio? 2.Would they all make it out alive? 3.Will Vanessa end up killing Donovan just as she planned tonight? 4.Will Donovan’s men succeed in finding Valerie?

Then five. "I just want to go on record," I said to no one in particular, "that I saved a man tonight. That's all I did. I was walking home, minding my business, and I stopped because it was the right thing to do." I paused. "I did not agree to any of this. I did not sign anything. I did not ask to be involved in whatever this is. I just want my apartment back. My notes. My life. I have an exam—" "In six days," Kane said. "You've mentioned it."

Chapter 1: A Desperate Bargain “I’ll marry you… but only if you save my mother.” Melinda Jason’s voice shook as she stood in the big fancy office. She was looking straight at Stanley Stewart, the powerful billionaire everyone feared. Stanley leaned back in his chair and stared at her with cold eyes. “You’re offering to marry me just like that?” he asked. “What makes you think I would help your mother?” Melinda took a deep breath. “Because I can give you what you want. You need a child, right? An heir. I’ll be your wife and give you that child. Just please… save my mom.”

She went back upstairs and scrambled through her wardrobe till she found the shoe box where she kept important things. After searching for a while, she had seen what she was looking for. Thomas’ phone number. He had given it to her on the island. She had to talk to Thomas. He had enough money and resources to get them out of the situation. Catherine couldn’t bear to see Donovan this way. Everything he had ever worked for crashing down before his eyes. Social media has already began calling her his play thing. If this gets out they’d be the talk of the town. The broke billionaire and his poor toy. Catherine shook her head as the thought plagued her mind.

She was worried and requested that I tighten the security in my house and be very careful. "I've prepared some delicious food, mother. Should I bring it for you to eat?" I asked. She laughed and asked me to bring the food. I went to the kitchen and brought the food. She ate, and we began another discussion. "I met this beautiful girl while I was relaxing at Lagos Beach. Her beauty and physique were unmatched. Mother, I think I love this girl," I opened up to my mother, and she laughed. "Are you sure you're not just carried away by obsession? Why would you see a woman for the first time and start loving her? That's strange!" My mother understood the kind of person I was. I was the kind of bil

"And then Damien appeared. He offered me a lifeline to escape from the swamp." "The rumors at school were that I had become a wealthy man's mistress, and that wealthy man was Damien. He paid off my mother's medical bills and my siblings' tuition, so my mother wouldn't be thrown out on the street by the hospital, and I wouldn't have to worry about my siblings losing their chance at an education and being judged by others. I couldn't refuse such an exchange." As I talked about these things, I became a bit agitated as if I were trying to convince Mia that the decisions I made weren't wrong.

Izzy smiled and walked closer, gently biting his ear before whispering, “It’s a check for one and a half million… in exchange for all the days and nights spent with you, Seth Santiago.” The End

Most girls dream of marrying a billionaire. Me? I'd rather make fun of one. Especially if the billionaire in question is Alexander Grant. Excuse me - Xander Grant. That's right - the "mega-hot" entrepreneur who's appeared on both Modern Startup Monthly's "Richest Innovators Under 35" list and Celebrity Spark Magazine's "Hottest Eligible Bachelors" list in the last year.

She’d passed six years ago, but he still bought them every Sunday. If not for the offshore savings my dad tucked away when I turned eighteen, and the ridiculously generous cheque from Mr. Howard, I wouldn’t be here. I didn’t even want that money at first. I told him so a dozen times. But he just kept showing up, looking all grandpa-ish with his wrinkled eyes and briefcase of guilt. “You’ll take it when the world gets too loud, Claire,” he’d said. And I did. Because at the time, I was jobless, pregnant, and hiding from a life I didn’t recognize anymore.