Spoiled Queen And Her Old Money Billionaire Novels & Stories

Sophie’s one goal in her past life was to elevate her daughter by marrying her into a higher rank of nobility, but despite her best efforts, progress had been agonizingly slow. That is, until a significant opportunity arose: the queen herself approached Xavier, Selena’s influential uncle, hoping to find a suitable woman from his family to win the king's favor. The queen had long understood the politics of the court and knew that if she didn’t arrange a mistress for the aging king, Lady Liudmila, always scheming, would find a way to insert one of her own. Better for the queen to act first and ensure the loyalty of the new mistress. Xavier, eager to oblige, presented portraits of both his own

She let out a heavy sigh and stared at me with those seductive eyes that never failed to make my entire body weak. “Look sweetheart, you know, no matter how kind she is, she would never take our side, she would always support her daughter, not us, and this huge amount of money is a set-up. It's some sort of scam,” she said. It was true, and I believed her instantly without a doubt. “You are right,” I said as I nodded repeatedly. I collected the phone from her and texted; ‘Look, I have nothing to do with you anymore, and I'm not in any position to help you in any way, so you go and look for where the fuck you would get that money from, but not from me.’

“She said she’s married?” “It’s bullshit,” my mother snapped. “She’s crippled! Who the fuck would marry her?” The man spit out his frustration. “You fucking promised me a virgin! If she’s already been ruined, don’t expect a single cent of my money!” My mother scrambled to reassure him, her voice dripping with that same fake sweetness. “Don’t worry! That stupid girl is as obedient as a dog. She’ll be back within a couple of days with her tail between her legs. Once she does, I’ll send her straight to you.”

“I can tell from the way you are looking at me that you have a lot of questions to ask and they are here to answer them for you. Alicia cleared her throat. “As you have heard I am Alicia Tamara's ex best friend. I betrayed her in the past and I am ready to face whatever consequences that she may decide for me. I have known her since we were little. We shared everything and we considered each other as sisters. We went to college together and there she found the love of her life Brighton. She thought that they were made for each other but they weren't. Her parents and her were involved in an accident which took her parents life and left her bedridden for a month. The accident was orchestrated

I muttered as she walked out of the room. As soon as she did, I saw that Xavier stood there and did not move an inch. I immediately stood up from my bed and picked up my pillow that had fallen while we were making out and dropped it on the bed. "Uhm, Hailey?" "Oh, please. You were just testing? How would someone like you make out with someone like me? I was so stupid, a lowlife like me making out with a pride billionaire's son like you." I ranted. Then, I suddenly stopped and hissed. I was so annoyed.

She and Josie ordered enough and ate till they were full. “Can we go now?” Manny asked, as she reached for her bag, took her card, and handed it over to the waiter. After they were done sorting out the bills, they left and headed to the first shopping mall they could find. The sleek silver Rolls Royce Phantom pulled up the curb outside the luxurious shopping mall. They stepped out of the car, their sunglasses shielding their eyes from the glare of this afternoon sun. With just a few hours left until Josie's wedding, Manny was on a mission to find the most exquisite gifts and accessories money could buy.

If she were truly beautiful, she wouldn’t be standing here like this. Emily felt it before she understood it his eyes, gray and chilling, burning her, freezing her at once. So that was her suitor. She couldn’t believe it. This had to be a cruel joke. No billionaire would be tangled in her life her mother didn’t have the reach for this. From this distance, and without her glasses, she could barely make out his features. “No,” she whispered, shaking her head. Her mother couldn’t possibly have orchestrated this. The presenter hurried to her side as Damien climbed the stairs, leaning in with a low whisper.

How I wish he was here to tell me all this was some sick imagination or dream. But ghost doesn't speak. “Who is he?” I asked, my eyes still fixed outside the window. She didn't answer. I didn't expect her to. She even dressed better than I did. “I deserve to know.” A long silence, then, “Was a man with influence, power and money.” “I believe that's not all to tell about him.” She sighed this time, irritated. “He was a billionaire. Cold, private and dangerous, some say.” My breath caught. “Dangerous?”

Ava sat up straight. “Queen.” “What?” “ First of all, that man is a billionaire like he is super rich rich.” “second, he is powerful. “he can’t be walking around the city without security not to talk of buying you breakfast”. Queen looked back at the television. Then back at Ava. Then back at the television again. “I know.” “So how exactly did a billionaire end up buying you breakfast?” Queen opened her mouth. Then closed it. Because when Ava said it like that…

“I spent over a billion dollars, you know for a fact that I can't lose money. Transfer the money to me and she's yours. I would divorce her and you can have her.“ Hearing this I spat out the food in my mouth, coughing loudly. My chest hurts, taking a glass of water I gulped it down. The loud gulping was irritating but I couldn't help it. They both turned, glaring at me in anger. I couldn't believe my ears, did I just hear a billion dollars? I patted my chest gently trying to ease the pain. I felt so uncomfortable with the looks they were giving me. “So sorry!” I apologized with difficulty, my voice sounded so hoarse. “How can that be possible? You mean she is with a billion dollars?” The que