The Billionaire's Abandoned Surrogate Novels & Stories

He smiles, “Do you know what it takes to be a surrogate? You are very young, Miss Levy. Are you sure you want to do this?” I nod eagerly and without any hesitation, “I can do anything. I need the money. Dr William, you know I need the money for my mother’s sake, this is my last resort. Please, help me.” He is quiet. “Nancy…” This is the first time he’s addressing me as Nancy and not Miss Levy. “… I take you as a daughter, and I know how much you easily get attached to people. I have seen you cry when some of the patients you are attached to are being released. Do you think after carrying a child for nine months, you can just let him or her go? You will need to totally forget the fact that

A big man like me standing in my front? It frankly felt so amazing. How in the world did I get to be the surrogate of such great people? "Ma'am." He called me, jolting me out of my thoughts. "I'm so sorry for this commotion. Don't feel discouraged to do this." "Discouraged?!" I unknowingly squealed. Damn, I didn't want to do that. But seriously, how could I refuse to do it. I ought to be begging them instead. I was going to be the surrogate of the 'Flores?' A billionaire's surrogate?

Her dignity had already been trampled upon by this man over and over again. But she did not want to be a surrogate. She was not ready to get pregnant. She hadn’t finished college yet and got her dream job. She was yet to enjoy her youthful days. How could she give all that away? “Master Reid, please I beg you if that is what you want me to do. Please, I don’t want to be your surrogate. I get it… I get that you used a lot of money to buy me. but I can pay you in other ways. It doesn’t have to be like this.” Olivia cried as she messily wiped the tears from her eyes.

Jeanne pouts, nodding her head. " That's my sweet girl!" Oryx watches the Man, one of the Business tycoons in the city, Dean Abraham, 35 years old. He is well known for his handsome look but people disgust him because of his nasty behaviour. Being blessed with a family business, he took his name under one of the billionaire Businessmen in the city. However, his wife has currently been trying to take him down, his all dark secrets, she is willing to expose him. From human trafficking to prostitution that is happening in this city, he is the mastermind.

She became the future wife of this huge business empire’s CEO. She was uneasy and fearful at first, but she eventually settled down and enjoyed everything that did not belong to her. However… fate seemed to love playing with people. She ironically did not have the ability to get pregnant – this was congenital. Although Grandpa had contacted many people in the medical field, none could cure her infertility. What was more ironic was that the surrogate that Grandpa had employed turned out to be her… the true owner of that piece of jade. Manrou was drenched in cold sweat, as she was filled with a sense of crisis.

” Ariana frowned deeply, struggling as though she was struggling to make sense of everything that the other party had said, “Besides, if it's true that Chloe was a surrogate mother? why does she have a child with her now?” John Fudd adjusted his spectacles while opening the folder calmly.“According to Nelson, the young woman was in desperate need of money back then and she had approached the owner of a brothel, who had arranged a job for her but she didn't know what she was expected to do, but after she learned the truth she refused but she was stuck in a difficult position that forced her there. Later, Nelson, the butler, observed Chloe in secret until she was due for delivery at the hospit

Hannah thought about what could be more complicated than rape but she couldn't think of a thing so she asked," tell me about it, dear." Flora sighed," this is very private and I hope you won't have to tell Orville for any reason." "I won't betray you, Flora," Hannah promised. Flora heaved a heavy sigh and said," my brother was sick, very sick that I was scared that I was going to loose him. He needed money for surgery and no one was willing to help, but then I got an offer to act as a surrogate for a secrete billioniare, I was not permitted to to know whom this billionaire is."

Shenko swallowing down a chuckle at my messy manners, but I continued talking anyway, and with my mouth full, "But aren't surrogates like supposed to carry children that are from both personas of the couple? But in this case, Mr. Shenko here is the only parent involved. And that don't make me still a surrogate, does it? So Mr. Shenko, what am I to you?" "My surrogate Maraïda! As Sophia said, and that is it."

“And they’ve got receipts—even if they’re forged.” --- By nightfall, the story was out. Not in the tabloids, but in the corners of the internet where scandal breeds. A whistleblower blog leaked images of Amara’s supposed “contract,” implying she had always intended to sell the child. That Liam was covering it up. That the billionaire’s baby wasn’t a love story—it was a transaction. It took less than an hour for hashtags to start trending. #BoughtNotBorn #BlackwoodScandal #ContractedSurrogate

He shook his head, “I do not make empty promises. Ten million is only a tiny fraction of my wealth. All you need to do is carry my seed Miss Heathrow, and pretend to be my wife until the child is three months old. We will part our ways then, call it quits and move on. You get the money at the end of the agreement, plus spousal support until you decide to marry another.” Annalise couldn’t believe her ears. She was short on rent, debt ridden and still starving. Here she had a man who was offering her a sum that could change her life forever. All she needed to do was— “In simple terms. You need a surrogate?” “That’s correct, yes.” She closed her eyes for a moment and raked a hand through her ha