The Billionaire Bargain Novels & Stories

I divulged as he stared at me for a while before he asked again, he added a little inch of seriousness wondering if I would get scared and tell him. "So what's your occupation,?" "I'm the one you saw on the Tv who bagged" I wanted to tell him but he chimed in my words, "A billionaire deal..." He completed my words wearing an alluring smile on his face. "I watched the news but I never knew you were the one at that time" he chuckles as he shoots a straight shot at the head, a ten pointer. He was really good at this. "Well now you know, I bagged that deal on my own and with my knowledge. No one in the business world has incorporated that large sum of money in a deal" I felt very proud of myself

“Eight million dollars. Take it or leave it.” He scratched his head. “Why don’t you take it at nine million?” I scoffed. I had no interest in bargaining with him anymore. I had no interest in buying off his company anymore. He was trying to use me as a pawn. He wanted to get more offers because the more I showed interest in his lousy company, the more others would be interested, but if I dropped out of the competition, his company would be as good as dead. Well, except for the mastermind of this operation, Alexander.

“Hope you have enough money saved up cause this would be the last taste of luxury you’d have in the next millennial “ my mother sneered “No you can’t pull out the investment nnttt “ Mr Smith stammered “We just signed a ten billion dollar worth deal and you pulling out would mean we’d have to pay back and that could cost us the company” “correction, you would have to pay back not we cause the Woods are closing all business with your family and reasons being a breach in contract, if you have any complaints you can take it to my lawyer and if that isn’t enough for you then how about a lawsuit then, that way your family would be completely destroyed” Dad added then walked out with my mum and me

"Well, I’m offering you a way out. Marry me instead of Sophia. In exchange, I’ll give you a controlling share in the Harper Hotel chain." For a second, he just stared at me — assessing, weighing, calculating. "You’re serious," he said finally, a glint of admiration flashing behind those cold eyes. "As serious as a heart attack," I said, smiling sweetly. He leaned back, studying me like a chess master sizing up an unexpected opponent. “Well, Miss Harper, in case you didn't notice, I’m a billionaire. The richest one in this country, to be exact," he said casually. "As tempting as your offer sounds... I want something more."

“It’s an honor to meet you.” He knew my name, I was surprised because I didn’t know who he was then. “Darren Maxwell.” His name fell off his lips so eloquently He told me he was a philanthropist and business investor and that his company had just acquired three oil fields in West Texas. That he was looking for joint philanthropic projects. He said all the right things, very intelligently, polished and well-spoken. But more than that, he listened. Or at least, pretended to. And in that moment, I let my guard down.

I stood, already dismissing the conversation. And his voice stopped me. “Four hundred billion dollars.” He leaned forward. “I’ll give you four hundred billion dollars if you find him. And if you do it in two days, I’ll transfer fifty percent of my assets to you.” “I have all the money I need Vladimir. What makes your four hundred billion so different?” Vladimir’s grin widened. “My assets, Hilton. My assets make it all different.” Liam was silent beside me, waiting. “And you have a photo of this man?” I asked, taking over yet another desperate man's company was interesting.

"So the deal is safe?" Adrian finally turned, and for a fleeting second, the cold mask of the billionaire softened into something darker, more proprietary. "Safe? It’s a landslide. They saw a man who had everything—wealth that rivals small nations—finally find something he refused to let go of. For people who value blood and family, that was the ultimate green light." He walked toward the bed, his presence filling the room until the air felt heavy. Adrian was a man whose personal net worth was already measured in eleven figures. He owned shipping fleets, telecommunication giants, and entire city blocks. But this deal... this was different.

The woman continued in a cold tone. "A contract marriage with the CEO of Knight Group." Emily's mind went blank. The CEO of Knight Group. Everyone knew his name. Alexander Knight. The youngest billionaire in the country. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. But also known as the most dangerous man in the business world. Emily swallowed nervously. "This… this must be a joke." "It's not." "If you marry him for one year, you will receive one million dollars." Emily’s heart almost exploded. One million. Her father's surgery would be nothing compared to that.

“From what I’m seeing, he’s doing right by you despite the contract thingy. That’s enough.” Something about that rubbed me the wrong way instantly. “Doing right by me?” I echoed. “Yeah,” he said, like it was obvious. “Val, listen, this is an opportunity. You’d be crazy not to take advantage of it.” I stilled. “What do you mean?” “I mean,” he leaned forward slightly, his tone shifting, becoming more serious, more… insistent, “you’re married to a billionaire. A freaking billionaire. Do you know what that means?” I didn’t answer.

“When I saw the debit in the company's account, I knew the deal had been sealed. You both made it happen” At this point it dawned on me that it was a plan all along, using reverse psychology on Harrison has worked perfectly. I am yet to get a full grip of how everything works around here. “Now you can tell the investors to go back to Harrison Group since it's also ours,” Ethan said, with excitement in his tone. Wow! Ethan convinced the investors to withdraw their shares in order to get Harrison company near bankruptcy so he can sell it. “What a ruthless billionaire’’ I thought to myself.