Taurus Billionaires Novels & Stories

𝐓𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬: April Waje: the automobile engineer who recently made a limited edition 𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞 that sold billions. Yara Chizaram Williams: The director and owner of 𝐋𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥 and 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐨𝐛𝐲 𝐀� ��𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬-𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

First site Dimitri Valentino CEO of Skylanders Industries, a multi billionaire who owns several chains of 5 star hotels and clubs in the world also is one the world top oil refiners owning the most oil refiners and several other busineses …… Alicia had her mouth open suddenly her headache seemed to disappear , she rushed to find her pink journal and opened to the report , checking the list of top 20 billionaires . Top 20 Billionaires : Alexander Kings . Dimitri Valentino. Aliko Shahibu . Tyler Shawn . Dylan Valentino. ………… Alicia screamed ! and dropped her journal running to Sally's side who was also screaming and jumping around like a little girl . “ Sally, I think I might just have comple

She stood there, dumbstruck. He had to be the CEO. No one else would have that authority. He was.. none other than.. Zaire Langston Hughes, the CEO and founder of Sarte group of companies. From what Ember had researched about him, she knew he belonged to a rich and well known family but he has built the company Sarte with his own hardwork and money. His family had no contribution to his success, he was a known one man army, one of the youngest billionaires and business tycoon. But she never saw his face before. There was too little about his appearance on the internet, he seemed like the type to love his privacy.

She was elegantly holding a glass of wine on her right hand while her other hand was folded in front of her chest. She was awfully pretty compared to the rest of the women in the group. Celeste Quintaña. The heiress of the Quinta Painting Industry. One of the most sought bachelorette in the country. "Maeve Miller is a strong, independent, beautiful and smart woman." She said as her eyes remained on the couple before she turned to the group of the jealousy filled ladies in front of her. "So what's not to like?" She asked with one of her brow rising as if asking a very obvious question.

“You don’t know who I am, do you?” Lena snorted. “I’m guessing someone rich, powerful, and incredibly used to hearing the word yes.” “Rafael Blackthorne.” Her hand paused mid-air. The name was familiar. The tabloids. The real estate empire. The luxury clubs. The model girlfriends. The lawsuits. She glanced at him again—yep. It tracked. “Cool,” she said, unfazed. “Still going to need you to pay in cash if your card has more scandals than credit.”

I asked, hoping it would be a lie. " Let me tell Thom. You know Drek's Global?" " Who doesn't know the billionaire. I was small when he died but his name still remain fresh". " Good. You know why it kept on been fresh in your heart,huh?" Granny,can you stop this, my mind trying to pour out but I dare not. " I-- don't know". " That is because he was as prudent as a baby, generous, having that broad heart in accomdating even a mad fellow ". She paused, relaxed in the dining a bit before continuing.

A smirk played on Logan's lips as he rise from his seat and leave the dining hall. After breakfast, I stepped out of the mansion. A cluster of paparazzi had gathered just outside, their cameras flashing like fireflies in the early light. They danced around with an almost choreographed precision, vying for the perfect shot of “the billionaire’s new wife.” Their presence was both overwhelming and strangely mesmerizing, as they performed their routine with a kind of loveliness in front of the eager crowd. I took a deep breath, forcing a confident smile before entering the sleek, black car waiting at the curb.

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

“We will figure it out. I will get another job. I will take out a loan. I will… I will hook up with Alexander Bennett if I have to, I hear he is richer than all the Kensingtons combined!” The absurdity of the comment made a real laugh bubble up from Flora’s chest. For a moment, the crushing weight on her heart lifted, and she was just a girl talking to her sister. “Do not be ridiculous. Alexander Bennett? The Casanova billionaire? He is forty-six, Sash." "So? He is hot for an old guy. And rich. Very, very rich." Sasha joined in the laughter, though there was an edge to it. "I am serious, Flo. You deserve better than this."

MAD “Oh, wow.” That was Tara’s first reaction after riffling through pages of our comprehensive prenuptial agreements. “I’m not protecting my assets from you. I’m protecting yours.” Because I knew the truth. Billionaires and trillionaires didn’t give the exact amount of their wealth to the public, especially families that came from old money like the founders of international banking dynasties and the royal families that made Elon and Jeff look poor. She rolled her eyes. While her arms were folded on her desk, she was just looking at the two sets of our prenups.