The Billionaire's Dark Desires Novels & Stories

I slammed my hands on the desk and leaned forward, breathing hard. “I’m not going to make it easy for you, Aurora—” I paused, my cold gaze drifting toward the door. I snarled. “—you want men with money, right? I am going to make you regret every thought of that.”

He said, his voice flat, eyes fixed ahead like ice that refused to melt. “Why?” I asked, the question slipping out before I could stop it, curiosity tugging at the edge of my voice. “Are you gay?” I asked again, my voice showed disgust. He burst into laughter, “No I'm not.” He said, his facial expression cold, “Is it Emilia?” I asked again, waiting for an answer. He shrugged, “Maybe, you know for some reason she's my first love.” He said, I could see the sadness in eyes, “I'm really sorry.” I said as my hands reached for his, gently rubbing them in quiet consolation. He nodded like a child and said, “I want you to come with me in two days time, I will be going to my father's mansion for his

The number one sought-after Billionaire. “I know. That’s what I want her to understand. I will never force her into something she isn’t comfortable with. I will never do that to her. But I will try my best to make her understand. To make her see that even if she can’t accept it, all she would do is understand that it is a part of me.” This is a confession. Whatever it was I was about to see, it was something big. Bigger than losing his first fake girlfriend. Vincent isn’t really explaining to the other woman inside the car. He was explaining it to me. He was breaking it to me as gently as he could. “No, let me correct that,” he continued. “This used to be a part of me. But all of that change

"I don't want your petty cash. I want the man you sleep beside every night. I want Dominic." My stomach twisted. “You’re insane,” I whispered. “No,” she said, her smile softening into something far more dangerous. “I’m patient. You? You’re just the girl who got lucky.” “The girl with a sick child, a tragic sob story, and a billionaire who got bored. But I? I’m the woman who helped him build his first empire. The one who knows how to tame that darkness inside him.” “You think he’s yours because he touches you at night? That man was never yours.”

Sophia's screams were silenced by the soundproofing of the sedan as it sped away into the night. When the sedan finally stopped, Sophia was pulled out and led into a grand, opulent mansion with her face tied. She was deposited into a lavish bedroom, where a figure waited in the shadows. As the figure stepped forward, Sophia's eyes widened in shock. It was Marcus Thompson, the reclusive billionaire his piercing gaze and chiseled features illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. "Sophia, you're even more beautiful than I imagined," "oh look at those curves.”Marcus said, his deep voice dripping with entitlement. "I've been waiting for you."

Preview on ‘The Billionaire’s Dark Entrapment’ Manhattan, New York City. 10:pm. In the late night of midsummer, through the dark woods that surrounded the area. A petite young lady hurried through the dark, perilous woods, tears streaming down her face. With a terrified expression marked by bruises and cuts, blood oozing from a wound at the side of her face, she glanced down at her torn, thorn-adorned clothes. She seemed indifferent to her disheveled appearance, as if she was running away from a wild animal.

His traumas, which began in childhood and were compounded by his relationship with Katie, shaped his darker side. The betrayal made him worse. He swore that if he ever found another woman to love, he would tie her down immediately and never let her go, even if it suffocated her. If someone dared to take her away, they wouldn’t face bullets but the confines of a prison cell. He let DJ court Yza only to prove a point, though his pride was stung when DJ accused him of being a traitor who couldn’t compete fairly.

Was not taking my chances. "Has he ever done something unbecoming untoward you? No. Instead, he proposes a contract that will make you the next J.K Rowlings and without a doubt, one of the richest bachelorettes in the whole of Nashvile." She prattled on without taking a breath, then fixed her intense gaze me, making sure her words sunk deeper. I gulped and yanked her wine glass, then tossed the remaining fluid into my mouth and chewed hard on her words. Still, even if there wasn't anything unbecoming and alarming he did towards me, I just couldn't accept a Bentley. That was just... That was super crazy.

"I didn’t do anything. I simply waited for you to come back so we could...you know...do it." "Well, there you have it. Ever since I became a billionaire, women have been trying to take advantage of me. Whether by trying to get pregnant or to steal from me. The upturned briefcase full of cash was intentional and you're the first woman I've met in five years who didn't take a single dollar." "You were testing me?!" She asked, anger lacing her voice. "I had to. I was tired of sleeping with different women, some of which stole from me and I simply wanted someone I could have a sexual arrangement with and still trust."

you he said "You'll regret this Henry. You'll realize late and when you do I'll be gone." Tessa bit her lips. "Where do you think you are going to go? " Henry asked. Elena had been thinking of ways to make Henry kick her out. She knew that he still loved her a little bit even with her schemes. The sole reason that she got closer to Tessa after their college was so that she will get close to her Billionaire husband, Henry. She had only met him a few times but was Jealous when she found out that Tessa was going to get married to her crush for many years. She hated Tessa for so long, she felt she was more pretty and was jealous of her wealth.