Spell Billionaire Novels & Stories

The sharp click of Louboutins echoed like war drums across the marble floor of Sterling & Vale's top-floor boardroom. Alina Sterling didn't walk, she commanded. At twenty-eight, she was the youngest self-made billionaire in the city. And she wore that title like armor. Her dark hair was twisted into a sleek knot, her eyes lined with razor precision, and her expression was cool steel. Beauty with a brain, and the board knew better than to underestimate her. Which is why their betrayal sliced through her like glass.

"Mr. Andrie," Hellius said when they had moved away. "I wanted to tell you that I want to invest more in your business," he stated. Knight smiled, "That was a good choice, Mr. Hellius," he said. From being a solo-owner, Knight's investors grew in number, so now it was undeniable that he became even wealthier. And now, Hellius William, a billionaire businessman who used to run a business in the US, decided to invest in his company.

All he knows is an adopted child when his adoptive parents tell stories. “Thank you, Dad, I just didn't think that all this time, I had turned out to be a billionaire!” William said proudly. “Yes, this is how Dad is now, your Grandpa and Grandmother have owned Albert's company from the beginning. So, when they die, Dad will inherit everything, now I will leave it to you! Tomorrow we will go to the office together,” said Mr. Joyce, who took the rice and put it down. On William's plate.

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

A global powerhouse built from nothing by the force of my genius and taste. In reality, it wasn’t mine. The real “Big Bella” was a woman I used to shop with when I was still orbiting Giveon Salazar’s world. She was fading, drowning in debt, her so-called empire wheezing its last breath. And I, ever the opportunist offered her a lifeline. Ten million dollars. Three years of full media control, her name and title mine to do with as I pleased. I got the money from the foolish Giveon, of course. He would have given me anything back then. I’d wound him around my finger so tight he thought the blood rushing to his head was love.

In the end, she had to tell him, or else he would kick her out of this place. "He is Declan Galbraith, one of the youngest billionaires in England and the future heir to DSI Group. Can you believe it? I just heard the news that it is the real deal. Son of the president of DSI corporation. I was really shocked." Black Snake glanced at her, sneered in disdain, and said mockingly, "Are you regretting not having caught the big fish that is him? It's a pity, isn't it, Brenna? But let me tell you, not all big fish are hooked. Sometimes it's the person holding the rod who becomes their prey."

"Don't let his confession manipulate you now, Penny! And don't forget he is a man with the biggest empire and wealth in Bloomcrest. He can buy all the moons on Saturn if he wills to and you're saying he was tricked by Zara?" Penny's lips parted but no words came out. Her friend wasn't wrong with her observation. "Come on, Penny, both of us know that it takes both brains and in-depth research to become a billionaire businessman. Hunter is one of the youngest and richest businessmen around the globe. You can't justify him saying that he was manipulated!"

I muttered. “Strategist,” he corrected. Later, as a random series played in the background, I turned to him. “I saw the company’s stock rose ten percent already.” He let out a long sigh. “Billionaires are twisted people. The moment they think something scandalous is happening, they start throwing money like it’s a sport.” I chuckled. “So you’re saying chaos is profitable?” “Apparently. I just hope it stabilizes soon so I can stop lying to my parents.”

"That company is a gift from master to us, but he didn't want to tell anyone that's why I keep as a secret and told you that it was my parents who left it for me" "Did your master really given you that company?" "Yes, do you know the BBB?" "BBB? Isn't it that it was the mysterious richest person in the world it's wealth is beyond imagination it almost have half of the worlds wealth and it percent become larger it is now 70% of worlds wealth" "Your right, honey that BBB was my master daughter's initials0, Brilliana Belle Bueneva" "Honey, I get it now, your so lucky finding such a ultimate rich master, then how much is your salary"

She stood still, dumbstruck. "Who do you think you are to judge me?" "your lawyer..." "yes" He cuts in "The lawyer who fucks the wife of a billionaire, how fulfilling" She glared at him, her nose flaring and her hands ready to grab any sharp object. "I love him, can you relate? No, I bet you can't. The only thing that you are good at is manipulating people when they are at their lowest, most vulnerable, and women with cheating husbands!" Rachel scolds moving towards him as she puts on her bra rigorously.