Saved By A Dark Billionaire Novels & Stories

I grasped hiding behind Annie who stood up, I never expected him to come in so soon, I wasn't really fully really prepared. "Camela" leo called. "Sir" I answered to quickly. "The result are out" leo said with a smirk. I went on my knees quickly "Please have mercy on me sir" I pleaded. "Mercy?" "Let bargain sir" I pleaded expecting a reasonable response only to be met with laughter. I watched as he laughed making me feel like a fool. "Am loenard Marshall dejung the richest billionaire on this planet" Leo boasted. "Not money sir" "Then what bargain?"Leo asked.

Dark was happy, because of the mafia boss's gift for his wedding. And after a while, the mafia boss stood up, “Before I forget, give them the payment for the four of them.” “All right. How much will I give them, boss?” “A million each.” And he finally left Mr. Dark's office. Mr. Dark immediately acted, he opened the vault where their money was kept. He took four million and brought it to our room. “Mr. Dark!” They immediately stood up when they saw him enter. “Is Oba not here?” he asked, assuming that his girlfriend had gone to our barracks.

Lucia moretti Marano. I tried to control my shaky hands as I put the pen down. “Thank you again but I hope you know what you're getting into,” I whispered without looking him in the eyes. “I'm doing this for her. All for her” His expression didn't change. “I know and that's what makes you the perfect match.” I sat down on a sofa. Sophia was going to be saved but who'll save me from this billionaire now?

“Jamie, tell your cousin to stay out of our family’s business.” His cousin? My eyes widened as my pupils dilated. It can't be. The man who just saved me is my intended husband—Diego Montenegro. How come nobody told me? “Savannah and I will be married soon so I would appreciate it if nobody destroys her pretty face for me. Understood?” He said, his eyes dangerously fixed on Briannah, an unexplainable darkness in his eyes. She trembled as her face went pale. Everyone went pale. It felt like his voice paused time and music.

I breathed in the fading scent of woodsmoke and rain, wondering how I was going to survive Monday morning. What I didn't know, and I couldn't possibly guess, was that the terrifying, devastatingly handsome stranger who had just saved my life and held me in his car wasn't just a random billionaire. Because I met the greatest shock of my life on Monday morning, when my entire world was going to crumble.

“Why?” Noah gave him a look. “Seriously?” Damien's jaw tightened. Of course he knew why. The internet still remembered the scandal surrounding Lily's accident. Most companies didn't want trouble attached to their brand. “Anything else?” Noah hesitated. “Yes.” Damien immediately noticed. “What?” “She accepted help from someone.” The room grew quiet. “Who?” “A businessman.” Damien’s expression cooled noticeably. “Name.” “Ethan Vale.” The name sounded familiar. A young entrepreneur.

At that moment, only one thought filled his mind—Roxane’s safety. Upon reaching the hall, Dark nearly collapsed at Mr. Clinthon’s feet. “Please… Mr. Clinthon! Save my wife!” he almost cried, his voice trembling like a man ready to give up everything. Mr. Clinthon remained silent, staring sharply, before slowly smiling coldly. “Hmm… very well. I will save your wife.” Dark’s eyes lit up, tears of hope welling up. “F-finally… thank you so much, Sir!” But his chest suddenly went cold when he heard the next words.

"Wait... what?" "The man who saved my life at the road. The billionaire," I stammered, my chest heaving. "His portrait is hanging in the middle of the lobby! I almost had a heart attack on the spot, Sarah! I had to go straight to the hospital to check my blood pressure!" Sarah stared at me for three long seconds before a massive, blinding grin spread across her face. "Are you kidding me?!" Sarah burst out, slapping her hands together. "Kayla, this is insane! This is literally fate! You lost your trashy job, and the universe hands you a high paying position right in the kingdom of the insanely hot billionaire who saved you?!

And my wages wouldn’t be enough to pay for it. His eyes narrowed, one hand slipping into his pocket. Then someone called him from behind. “Hello Xavier Blackwood!” He turned back and waved briefly. Immediately My mind froze. Xavier Blackwood? The name was a popular, legendary whispered with power and money. A ruthless billionaire known for his icy demeanor and iron grip on his family empire. I swallowed hard, trying to steady my trembling hands. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. The clash was too shocking and surprising.

The car ride passed in a blur of streetlights and shadows. I sat in the back seat, wrapped in someone's jacket that smelled of leather and faint lavender. My body still trembled with aftershocks of adrenaline. The man who'd saved me sat in the passenger seat, speaking in low tones to the driver. I caught fragments of their conversation. "Clean extraction." "No casualties on our end." "The others scattered like rats." "Good," my rescuer said,. "Make sure they don't come back. Send word to their employer that the Whiter girl is under Black Herd’s protection now."