Spoiled Queen And Her Old Money Billionaire Novels & Stories

“That phantom company that stole my project! Don’t you dare tell me you had nothing to do with it! Sophia, who the hell are you? Why did you marry into this family? What do you want?!” His composure was fracturing. His empire had been dealt a humiliating blow by an unknown adversary, and that adversary might very well be the very woman he had dismissed and scorned all along. That realization alone was enough to shatter his pride. Watching him unravel, I felt a glacial satisfaction inside. But outwardly, I kept my mask—trembling, eyes glossing with tears I had practiced conjuring on command. “I don’t understand… Stellar Dawn? How could I be connected to some giant company? Ethan, are you too

“Our empire is waiting for you. You need to rule our people and prove your worth as our daughter. I already had enough of you tainting our names. I don't want you to live in this kind of place anymore.” I had goosebumps hearing how controlling she sounded on end at her cold and dangerous speech. The coldness is still there, it actually never left. The name Queen Lady Santiago stands for coldness. And me being her daughter doesn’t excuse me for being treated as if I am her possession and not a child she reared for twenty years. Not even when I lost my child made her change one bit. She made no room for me to grieve because she immediately sent me to her office to train me.

The thought of years of sacrifice while they had been sneaking around behind her back made her stomach churn. If it weren’t for her ability to run Callahan Group, would Lucas have even married her three years ago? No. Her kindness, her loyalty, all the things she’d given him—paid back only with betrayal. No wonder Lucas had always been so patient about her struggles to conceive. He’d already lined up her replacement. That was why he’d been moving assets in secret. The sharp clack of high heels echoed behind her. “Face it, Evelyn. You’ve already lost. At best, you’ll be the one pouring my tea. Does that mean anything? If you don’t want to humiliate yourself, just walk away. Keep whatever scra

She gushed and threw the ball which I caught in midair. "That's absurd. Rich kids are always spoilt and they always want to show the fuck off. They always act like they own the world" "Exactly. But Shane is different. He doesn't show off and he's very humble and good. He's got a lot of good attributes too, one not likely for a Billionaire's son"

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.

(Completed) – This book is a sequel to *Trapped by the Ruthless Billionaire* but can be read alone. The CEO silenced me with a kiss (Completed) – This is the original version of *Spoiled and Pampered by my Cold CEO Husband* CEO’s Amazing Contract Wife. (Completed) President’s Wild Obsession. (Completed) President Tony, Let’s Perfect Our Marriage. (Completed) Mysterious CEO’s Last Surrogate. (Completed) Werewolf / Paranormal (Please note that these books do not have as much reads as the ones listed above but you can read the free chapters to let me know what you think.”

Emily took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart as she stood outside the wedding chapel. She had imagined this moment a million times, but never quite like this. She was about to marry a man she barely knew, a man who was over double her age and a billionaire businessman named Alexander Pierce. The door to the chapel opened, and a woman in a white gown emerged, followed by a man who was clearly her groom. Emily stepped forward, taking her place at the back of the line. She wasn't sure what to expect, but she was determined to make the most of this opportunity.

“You just made me drop a ten-thousand-dollar phone!” “Well, maybe don’t take calls in the middle of a public walkway!” He took a step closer, his gaze cutting straight through me. “Do you know who I am?” Oh, I did. Too late, I realized the familiar jawline, the expensive scent, the effortless authority in his posture. Ethan. Freaking. Blackwood. New York’s youngest tech billionaire. Owner of Blackwood Tech. Ruthless. Rich. Off-limits. Oh my God. What was I thinking?

Sophia's screams were silenced by the soundproofing of the sedan as it sped away into the night. When the sedan finally stopped, Sophia was pulled out and led into a grand, opulent mansion with her face tied. She was deposited into a lavish bedroom, where a figure waited in the shadows. As the figure stepped forward, Sophia's eyes widened in shock. It was Marcus Thompson, the reclusive billionaire his piercing gaze and chiseled features illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. "Sophia, you're even more beautiful than I imagined," "oh look at those curves.”Marcus said, his deep voice dripping with entitlement. "I've been waiting for you."

She tossed her designer bag on the desk and said snarkily, "What's there to envy?" Everyone turned to her in awe. "You have nothing to envy, Queenie. Your husband spoils you as well!" "Everyone knows your husband just bought you Maybach, Queenie. What a stunning car!" "You're so blessed, Queenie. I also hear that your husband's buying you a bungalow soon!"