Spoiled By Four Billionaires Novels & Stories

"Oh, please! I'm nothing like those sickly annoying cliches the teenagers fawn about. Tell me one thing that's cliche about me, I dare you." I smirked at him. "Hmm... let's see." I thought for a while and made a show of counting my fingers as I started listing out. "For one, you're that cliched youngest billionaire, the most eligible bachelor." I made finger quotation gesture at that. "And oh, how can I forget the arrogant, rude, ruthless, cold, stone-hearted, cru-"

Laila explains relaxing her head on her desk. “Well why give her a contract if you don’t wanna work with her?”Xavier asked,Laila lifted her head up and looked over at Xavier blowing on the loose strand of her hair away from her face. “Well her book was well written and her storyline is interesting”Laila groans. “Well what’s her book about?”Mike curiously asked. “It’s about an arrogant billionaire that detest women but later fell in love with an orphan”Laila explains as they all nodded their heads in approval of the storyline.

A visible smile flickered across her lips, as she took a furtive glance at it and returned his gaze at him. "Thanks dad" she replied. "Do you really love him, or did he bully you into accepting his proposal?" He asked with a worried expression on his face. "Why do you think so?" She was shocked and curious as she stared at the worried old man. "That young man is a multi billionaire. I know at least eleven William Olsen owned enterprise in the city, one of which I worked before I became a cop. Some of these billionaires threaten young girls into marrying them and end up messing with them because the have the money and no one dares to challenge them" He exhales, looking away from her. Her eyes

Indeed her hunch was right, her caretaker had sent her a text regarding the house rent. However, what got her attention the most was another test message from an unknown number that said: "Miss Stanford, I would love to make a deal with you. Not just any deal, but a billion dollars worth deal. If you are interested, hit me up on this number. I will be waiting...” “What is this?” Amelia asked aloud with a confused facial expression.

The elite party with the twelve powerful men and the mysterious Master marked a turning point. After that night, our anonymous platform exploded with requests from the upper echelons—CEOs, hedge fund kings, tech billionaires, and even a few politicians who valued discretion above all. We never turned down the right offer. The money flowed in like a river, paying off every debt, filling our closets with designer lingerie and heels, and turning our home into a pleasure palace. But more than the cash, it was the addiction that gripped us now. We were never ready to stop. The hunger only grew.

I discovered that I can predict what will happen, what has happened, and what is happening in another part of the world. Because of hate, I used all those powers to steal the trade secrets of all business tycoons in the world, and I became one of the youngest billionaires of the country. I became Mr. Timber of social media. Yes, because I need to trick the people from thinking differently about me, and my riches.

"Yeah" "Yep! There they are. The children of rich ass business men. These kids have parents in the Top Three. They are the inheritors to their father's companies and they hold major shares they never had to work for. These are the born to Wealth group. They spend all their money taking drugs, sleeping around and hanging out with spoilt rich kids like them." Olivia finished.

On the whole, his unpredictable behavior perplexed me greatly. “I am not stupid to tell you the truth, Zuriel. There’s not a chance in hell that you’ll believe Carla’s offer for my virginity. Your aunt is Mother Teresa for you, you’ll definitely get me arrested for defamation charges.” My main agenda was to pass that three months' time peacefully, I didn’t want any beef with these crazy rich people. After all, I was a single mother, who had a tough life ahead of her. Entangling with this billionaire family was like falling into the abyss of endless darkness, which would bring more harm than good.

The scandal had escalated far beyond what anyone could have anticipated. What had begun as a battle of egos between two conniving women had now turned into a full-blown international conflict? The people of Country M were outraged, not only by the mistreatment of their beloved billionaire, Alaric Royale but also by the revelations that pointed to a calculated effort to exploit and possibly eliminate him.

I bellowed, raising my wine glass high. Hawk, Asher, and Delt mirrored the motion with bright smiles on their faces. “Cheers, Boss.” When I raised my eyes to the windows, they reflected my red-rimmed eyes. Ignoring it, I focused on the girl who had been pestering me for a dance. I grinded against the girl while my other hand fondled the tits of a woman who was half-drunk and fully thrilled to be near me. “Thirteenth richest man under forty,” the media said. “Youngest billionaire to legally dominate an entire metropolitan empire.”