The Billionaire Heiress Novels & Stories

The billionaire heiress touches Celeste's arm like she belongs there. I notice her immediately — because I notice everything, because noticing things is how I've stayed alive in rooms full of people who would happily watch me drown. She's young, maybe twenty-five, with dark hair and a smile that's been polished by the best surgeons money can buy. Her hand rests on Celeste's forearm like a claim. Her body angles toward Celeste like gravity. And I hate her instantly. Which would be easier to explain if I weren't supposedly running a con.

Mostly about his looks. The woman on the screen had platinum blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Beautiful. Fit for a billionaire’s wife. “Heiress of the Garcia Estates,” Gabby breathed, scrolling like her life depended on it. “Isn’t she just stunning.” “Wow,” I said, meaning it about as much as she needed me to, and went back to my folder. I didn’t care much either way. Good for him. “She really is.” She sighed dreamily before slumping in the chair by my desk. “To be a billionaire's wife.”

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

Ava’s voice was muffled through the door. “Come in.” Ava slipped inside, her expression softening. “You look incredible.” Sienna turned to the mirror again, smoothing her hands down the skirt. “I still can’t believe this is happening.” Ava smirked. “Well, believe it. You’re about to marry a billionaire who worships the ground you walk on. Some women would kill for your life.” Sienna rolled her eyes. “It’s not about the money.” Ava laughed. “I know, I know. That’s why it’s perfect.”

“Do I get anything?” “Yes,” Harvey chuckled, his tone sarcastic. “But at a price. Meredith’s heiress does not know anything about running a business. Olivia doesn’t even know Meredith is ultra-rich when they met----” “Whoa! Stop there, you mean to say that this heiress, Olivia, is not related to us by blood?” “No, not by a long shot.” “And Aunt Meredith gave everything to her?” I felt bile rising along with anger and frustration. My own flesh and blood choosing a stranger over me is not just an insult, but a complete humiliation! I will be New York’s laughingstock for decades until they find another gist for the mill!

the crowd all looked confused but Venessa was staring at someone in the crowd. “You are the reason for all of these and we officially welcome you back to the family, Aurora,” “What!” Katherine's voice filled my mind. “Welcome our daughter, who we thought we lost, Aurora Clinton. The New CEO and heir to the Clinton's Empire. Welcome home Aurora,’’ Immediately fireworks filled the sky with Welcome Home Aurora written boldly. I couldn't believe my eyes and ears. Aurora walked majestically towards the podium and hugged her parents. “What do they mean by heir?” Katherine asks, nonchalantly.

She then looked at her Father and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this? I didn't say anything wrong." Hunter said, "You are right. The girl you are calling a bitch who is running around for money is actually Anastasia William, the famous model and the sole heir to a vast fortune. No one knows how much money she actually owns, but she owns so much money that even if she spends her entire life with both hands, her money won't decrease by a single cent.

She glanced at her mobile which had been blinking for sometime now. Zia immediately opened her social media account and couldn't help but get amazed. The title being that of the billionaire heiress who had taken back everything to her family empire, others talked about the actress turned billionaire. Several topics were already trending online, with several harsh comments about Asriel, the once powerful billionaire in the country. The only daughter to The Gedor family, had successfully ousted the long time billionaire, who turned out to be an adopted child. His image was trending, with his hands gripping hard on Elvira's neck.

Last I heard, she was working at a diner in upstate New York, her dreams of a billionaire lifestyle buried under the weight of Julian’s debt. "They thought they could take a crown they didn't earn," Xavier said, his grip tightening protectively. "They forgot that a Queen knows her kingdom better than any thief ever could." The doors to the terrace swung open, and my assistant stepped out, looking frantic but professional. "Mrs. Sterling-Thorne? The guests have all arrived in the ballroom. The Minister is ready, and the press is held back behind the gold cord. It’s time." I looked at my reflection in the glass. I was no longer the girl who did homework for a boy who hated her. I was the archi

"Are you telling me that you married one of the richest guy in Italy?" I nodded. “Moira, I am Fabe Ava Everette-Hamilton,” I confessed. She knows me by Ava, not the whole me. "Oh, God," she gasps in shock, "You are the billionaire heiress. What's that on the internet? I followed that news, ah! Miss Nobody: The Worthless Projected Wife is Trillion-Dollar Queen by John Dawson." "That's me." "No fucking way! I think I'm going to freak out," Moira shakes her hands.