The Billionaire Heiress Novels & Stories

Phoebe jibed and pointed at Jade's shirt. I nodded with a wry smile looking at Bryan's cute face. He's so adorable. I don't know why am this soft spotted for him. Maybe cause I've never actually liked someone to want to be with them my whole life... A tall slim woman walked in and everyone sat properly. Wait a minute, this school doesn't look so sumptuous as I thought. Why would billionaires attend such school? Then I remembered it might be by choice. They must have wanted to go to a lively school.

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

She could feel the amount of blood she was losing… No one was around in the parking garage and no she could feel herself dying… She closed her eyes to await her faith… As the blood flowed from her face she prayed to God he keep her alive long enough to seek her revenge on those bastards…. As she laid on the ground her eyes closed as scummed to the pain.. Two months before… Jae Long was a very pretty heiress… Max and Asia Long were her parents and they were known as the famous CEO Couple.. Max was actually her brother but he saved her from her awful step mother… Asia later found out her parents were Royal… This turned her into an instant princess… Jae loved her grandfather George & grandmothe

"I’m Adrian. What’s your name?" "Beatrice," she mumbled, her voice shaky. She glanced around, looking for something, probably for her bag. I followed her gaze to the passenger seat, and she seemed to relax a little when she spotted it. "Can I have it back?" she asked as though it wasn’t her property. Suspicious.

"No. No, you’re wrong. Saxton’s is one of the biggest corporations in the country. It deals in real estate, pharmaceuticals, and even international trade. There’s no way Gina—" “Oh, but she is." I cut in smoothly, enjoying their confusion. "I wouldn’t be sitting here wasting my breath if I wasn’t a hundred percent sure." Lily shook her head vigorously. "But how, Elena? How the hell did she go from a desperate woman begging Julian for attention to a CEO of a billion-dollar empire?" I smirked. “Simple. She became an heiress." Their stunned expressions told me they needed more. I took my time, letting the weight of my words settle in before continuing.

The news of the billionaire and once-famous actress marriage was still hot on the search buttons. Many would have doubted their marriage, but since the words came from the billionaire himself, it was a confirmation beyond doubt. Many view her as a seductress, seducing the billionaire just to gain wealth. Since the rich heir wasn't good enough for her, she found a way to cling onto his uncle. But many still wondered how? She was attractive but there were other women with better social standing that came from a reputable family; she doesn't even have a good background. She was just an actress who backed out, out of the blue with unknown reasons and since then they never heard anything about he

She was back as the Billionaire Hale heiress, the ice queen, Elara Hale. Nobody outside her family and friends knew her real name. All they knew was that the ice queen Hale heiress goes by E.H, a name that everyone spoke from fear and respect. Her name was carved with reverence yet fear both in the hearts of every executive from Canary Wharf to Wall Street of London.

They are the only things that matter. She moved through the ballroom of the Grand Hyatt with the grace of a ghost, weaving between CEOs and socialites. She had spent five years perfecting the art of being invisible. In the small town in Maine where she’d fled, she was just "Elara the Baker." Here, she was a nameless servant. It was safer that way. "Champagne, sir?" she asked, her voice a practiced, neutral low. The man didn't turn, merely took the glass. Elara moved on, her heart hammering. She was doing fine. She was safe. The world was big, and the chances of seeing him in a city of eight million people were…

She smiled, “Not only are you dating one of the richest man in the country but you’re also the heir to one of the largest conglomerates in the world.” I felt sick. “So that’s why you’re here.” She didn’t deny it. “You saw me on the news. You saw Mr Stallin’s and Alex’s name beside mine. You saw the money and the power and you thought it was time to reshuffle the deck.” Her eyes flashed with amusement. “Don’t pretend you’re not here with him, living in this big house for the same reason.” “I’m not using him,” I said through clenched teeth. She smirked. “Of course not. You just happened to fall into the bed of a billionaire—.”

“Have her well groomed. You know what Vincenzo likes.” She bowed curtly and Hulk thumped out. The smallish lady - no less younger than I was - walked over to me. She wore a very skimpy dress that made me wonder who she really was. I was too confused at the moment to even look around the house. But the part that I had been dropped in, screamed nothing but exclusive luxury. Whoever this Vincenzo Morano was, he was a bastard billionaire. “Come with me,” she said. She didn't offer a hand of help or try to take the cuff off me. I struggled to stand up, remembering Hulk's threat. I figured it was much better to be alive to explain myself to Vincenzo Morano than die for nothing.