The Billionaire And The Virgin Novels & Stories

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.

“Girl! Do you mean to tell me you were that girl in the paper with that hot-as-hell man? The sexiest billionaire alive?” “Um, yes?” My reply came out as a question. “Oh my goodness!” She shrieked, getting an irritated glare from some passersby. “Oh my goodness!” She said in a more quiet voice. “No wonder Dylan bought those magazines. I’ve always thought it was weird that he was suddenly interested in reading magazines when he never used to do—how girl? Just how did you cop a man like that? Just a few weeks ago, I was sure you weren’t seeing him, and now? Now you’re hanging out with a ducking billionaire. Do you even know what that means?” She asked and then went ahead to answer the question

My cheeks were definitely red from excessive blushing. “Don’t say that, those were my drunken words…” I trailed out. “But you enjoyed what happened after didn’t you, baby girl? Cause it seemed like you wanted more till you slept,” He said, with his hands holding my arms tightly above my head. I was currently pinned at his mercy, with my bare body to his predatory gaze. “I…” “Seems like for the first time, Eleanor Reyes is out of words to say. And the infuriating billionaire she thought she hated, turned out to be the love of her life.”

Elena’s eyes snapped open, the violet light within them flaring bright and steady, matching the rhythm of her pleasure. She leaned down, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered his name over and over, a prayer and a promise. Alexander’s back arched, his muscles coiling like a spring as he met every thrust with a desperate, primal power. He was the billionaire who had everything, and yet, in this moment, he was a beggar at her feet, seeking the only thing money couldn't buy, her surrender.

My eyes widened at what Vida said that almost lost my balance. "Fifty million!?? Fifty million for just a week of fucking? Oh, he's really fond of flexing himself. He really loves to throw his money away." She just shrugged her shoulders. "Perks of being a billionaire." She waved her hand to me and pointed to her heart. "If this speaks out then it's game over." "Shut up." I slammed the door shut and turned around. "You two are a good match. An arrogant billionaire and a humble princess," she teased me.

Her eyes nail to the window on the second floor, searching for the eyes of Johnny Vanderbilt behind those glasses. Scar stands up, and at the same time Johnny Vanderbilt raises his plate, his captivating with a husky timbre reaches Scar’s ear for the first time in her life: “One billion.”

whispers upon whispers grace her lips. THUD! Santiago, too, falls to his knees! Mr. Santiago, the previous wealthiest man in Virginia, on his knees before a mere excavator operator! That is the initial youngest billionaire in Virginia and her dad, the initial wealthiest man, are on their knees before a mere excavator operator! It is such a shocking sight to behold! If there were pepperonis and passersby nearby, this would have made the rounds on the internet, streets, and news stations for several weeks!

The warmth of his words melted every lingering doubt, filling her with a sense of safety and fire all at once. “I’m yours,” she said softly, but this time her voice carried conviction, no tremor, no hesitation. “Always.” “And I am yours,” Damian vowed. “Forever.” The city did not ignore them. Cameras hidden at strategic angles captured the proposal, feeding it instantly to social media. Within minutes, the world was ablaze. Feeds flooded with clips of Damian’s the untouchable billionaire, kneeling for a woman the world had once dismissed as ordinary. Headlines erupted, hashtags multiplied, gossip ignited.

Edwin cooed, and I sighed. “Fine then. Just for tonight,” I said, and they nodded happily. “One question though, who is this billionaire?” They exchanged looks as I waited for their answer. “He is a popular and mysterious billionaire.” Maven answered. I hummed. “And who is this popular and mysterious billionaire?” I blinked at them. “It's a surprise.”

Sandra’s POV “What?!” I gasped unbelievably at my father and stumbled backward as the word hit me right in my heart. “You heard him right. You cannot stay here. I cannot bring in my first daughter that the nation knows got married to the popular billionaire, Brian Fenandro. Have you ever thought this through?” My mother's angry voice filled the air as she glared at me in displeasure. “You cannot be a disgrace to me or this family,” She spat out and I gasped.