Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Dark Desires

I was thinking about how I wanted to buy a telescope when I got home, to look at the stars. "They are something special out here," Addie said. "And it was a fun night." They started walking again, and Addie glanced at Blake as they walked. She'd caught her, and felt the way Blake stiffened in her grasp. She'd also felt a stirring of lust that surprised her. Was that why Blake pulled away? Did she feel it too? She shook her head. No, Blake wouldn't want someone like her, to Blake, Addie was a bartender, in need of money. Not at all in Blakes's social circle. The whole situation was starting to grate on her, not even a full three days in and she was already regretting the lies. But she had no

And so when he discovered her secret, as ruthless as he could be, he used it against her and in one snap, his supposed battle for dominance and victory became a chase for lust and slowly turning into love. Stubborn hearts refusing to yield, but their bodies speaking for them and yearning for each other’s warmth was the source of their tangled relationship. Can their lustful bedroom negotiations turn into unwarranted affection? Can the ruthless billionaire win over the heart of a stubborn woman? What could their blooming affection do when his own dark secret haunts him, especially when it is related to the Mafia world.

As impossible as it sounds, she is ambitious and optimistic. Her life changes when she meet a man and his goal is to bring her out of the dark. Ian Bryant, a billionaire whose business is rated top five in America. He has everything; striking looks, intelligence, riches and women pooling at his feet. What more could a man want? He wants her - The blind lady who intrigued him. The woman whose eyes are filled with pains yet manages to push on. The billionaire finds himself in a roller coaster fighting his primal desires for her, he has a thirst that only she can quench.

A flicker of something… obsession, possession, hunger passed through his expression before the cold mask returned. Elena’s cheeks burned. She hated how aware of him she was. The width of his shoulders. The way his suit stretched across his chest. The quiet power radiating from him. This man wasn’t just a billionaire. There was something darker underneath the expensive clothes. Something that made her want to run and lean closer at the same time. “You have twenty-four hours to decide,” he said, leaning back again. “Sign, and your sister’s future is secure. Refuse…” He let the silence finish the sentence.

It was hungry and desperate and confused — like he was trying to remember what it felt like to want something. I kissed him back. One thing led to a coatroom. The coatroom led to his penthouse. His penthouse led to his bed, which was cold and white and big enough to lose yourself in. I lost myself in it. And in the morning, he was already gone. --- Present day The note was on the pillow. "Enjoyed the act. Name your price." Attached to it was a business card: Alexander Black, CEO, Black Industries. I'd seen that face on magazine covers. The youngest billionaire in New York. The man who fired his own father from the family company. The ghost who never smiled.

A headline on a financial website— "Nurul Islam Khan's Secret Business Empire Uncovered in New York: His Only Son Arian Khan in Possession of Vast Wealth." Arian's eyes widened. His hands began to tremble. "What is this?" "Emilie leaked it. Or her people. Emailed every journalist. Now everyone will know you're the heir to millions of dollars." Raisa froze. The spoon clattered to the kitchen floor. "Did my father have a business empire stashed away in America?" Arian stood up. "I didn't know anything about this, Raisa. Believe me." Raisa stepped forward. The old suspicion was returning to her eyes. "Then why did you come to America? Just to study? Or to run this business? Did you come out of

Chapter Fourteen: The Billionaire's Fall A cold focus settled over Zhedya as he reviewed the file. The target: Nicholas Chan. A billionaire on the surface, a monster underneath. The man secretly funded a human trafficking ring that preyed on young girls. Zhedya felt no pity, only a dark, thrilling excitement. He loved taking out predators. He knew Chan’s schedule, his habits, his favorite hotel. The RuRohal skyscraper, where the billionaire was hosting a secret, after-hours gathering. Tonight, the party would end.

One accidental brush of her skin against mine, and I was obsessed, craving not just her body but the exquisite challenge of breaking her spirit, owning her screams like a symphony composed for my ears alone. I glanced at my phone for the tenth time—nothing. Had I pushed too far with my proposition? It was straightforward, brutally honest: one million dollars wired immediately to erase her mother's crippling debts, unlimited access to the best medical care money could buy—private jets to specialists, experimental treatments, whatever it took. In exchange? Her complete surrender. Thirty days of her as my personal feast—rough, unrelenting, my cock buried in her tight heat whenever the hunger st

I use my shirt sleeve to clean the mist from my glasses as she pulls my file up, her nails tapping against the keyboard. “Okay, here we go. Diane Dizon.” “It’s Diane.” She flashes me a tight smile, such a contradiction to her soft, seductive voice. She’s stunningly beautiful her makeup flawless, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulder in movie-star smooth waves, but she’s dressed inappropriately, in a tight black dress that barely covers her butt, her fingernails blood-red and clawlike. My Mama would turn her nose up at associating with this woman and remind me never to dress like that if I wanted any respect.

what if he again tried to do something, No…no…no I can’t let him. I came out of my thought after hearing him as he continued to say further. "ByThe Way, what a wh**e like you doing here? Have you trapped any billionaire For your fucking needs." he asked me furrowed his brows as if accusing me but I didn’t say anything. "Well, if you want I can also fulfill your every needs from financial to physical." he said while licking his lips Seductive and take two steps forward coming more closer to me. In reaction, I take two step back as tears starts forming into my eyes again, hearing his shameless words.