The Billionaire's Masquerade Cast Novels & Stories

I asked. "You want to kill who,do you think he is like every other person, well,Simon's junior brother I went to see yesterday is the one and only masked multi billionaire". He broke the ice. " What??? Masked multi billionaire?? Me? Why??" I stuttered in shock. "Can you see that you are in big trouble, he is going to stop at nothing to search for you,the only advice I can give you is to hide pending the time I will find a solution". He said but I remained mute.

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.

The previous day. Donna sat at the bar, Mystique was a lesbian bar that she frequented when she was on the hunt for her next baby butch. She was intrigued by the woman on stage, she was crooning a love song, and Donna could swear that it was sung for her. But looking around the room she saw that every other woman felt the same way. All of them mesmerized by the woman with the guitar on stage. It was open mike night, but every time the woman was done, she'd get a loud cheer for more, and the other artists, just as into the show, were all okay with it. Which was a strange thing in itself. Usually, they couldn't wait to get up on stage, and sometimes there were even fights about slots. But toni

It was the annual Masquerade Ball , an exclusive charity event where the city’s elite shed their everyday identities for one decadent night of anonymity. Isabelle Moreau adjusted the delicate black lace mask over her eyes, her pulse fluttering with nervous excitement. At 31, she was the quiet, devoted wife of tech executive Nathan Moreau. She rarely attended events like this without him, but Nathan had been called away on urgent business and insisted she go. “Have fun for once,” he had said with a distracted kiss on her cheek. She felt exposed in her deep emerald gown. The silk hugged her full breasts and flared at her hips, with a daring slit that revealed one smooth, toned leg with every s

Behind the Billionaire's Mask! Chapter 16 Victoria's POV "So, he's the bastard that cheated on his girlfriend with an older woman," I said, staring at the pictures Jaxon handed me. The image of Alex, Sophie's boyfriend, smirking beside a woman who looked at least a decade older, burned into my mind. "Yes," Jaxon replied. "The ex-boyfriend is a fool. He didn’t realize he was pushing his girlfriend right into the arms of a billionaire," I mused, my thoughts swirling with malicious delight. "What if he found out that his ex-girlfriend got married to someone like Julian?"

Masquerade. One game. No names. Only dares. They say what happens at the Black Velvet Gala stays there. But no one told me what would happen if I stepped into the billionaire’s boudoir. I didn’t belong there. Not among billionaires, heirs, and masked devils who reeked of power and secrets. I was a low-level event photographer hired last minute to replace someone who dropped out. All I had was my camera, my anonymity, and a daring streak I usually kept hidden.

“Oh you’re invited Miss Dubois. And you’re going to make all those snooty bitches jealous. It’s a masquerade. You’re going to show my man Grayson, and every man in that room, what the fuck he’s missing out on. Deal?” He held his arm out to her again. An invitation, an expectation. She looped her arm around his. “I’m in.” He nodded and led her up to the boutique. She had some extra bounce in her step, and held her shoulders nice and high, tits forward. It was time for her Pretty Woman moment. Too fucking bad she couldn’t achieve those Julia Robert’s nineteen nineties curls, but she certainly had the hooker boots. And she totally rocked that shit. She totally intended to rock this Halloween Ma

His mask was simpler, matte black, and once it covered the upper half of his face the familiar lines of his expression became something sharper and less readable. The drive lasted longer than I expected. When the convoy finally slowed I understood why. The venue was no ordinary ballroom. An expansive estate rose behind the high iron gates, all pale stone and tall arched windows glowing with warm light. Manicured gardens stretched on either side of the long approach, and the main entrance blazed under the light of dozens of lanterns. This was old money layered over older power. Politicians, businessmen, mafia heirs, and renegade leaders moved up the wide steps in formal black, every face hidd

Instead, she looked straight at the handsome young man in front of her. She knew that Mr. Dickson had a distinguished guest here today, so she came to make friends. Little did she know that it was Damien Wolfe, the heir to the Wolfe family with a net worth of hundreds of billions. She apologized on behalf of her assistant and said, "Mr. Damien, I'm sorry for my assistant's recklessness. I will apologize to you on her behalf." Ciara was wearing a V-neck long dress, and when she lowered her head, the neckline was visible.

The venue is luxurious in the way old money always is with gilded arches, velvet drapes, champagne flutes that cost more than most people's apartment rents. A black tie masquerade, thrown by one of Campbell Conglomerate’s former investors to celebrate their merger with a green tech company. Everyone who’s anyone is here. Celebrities. Politicians. Executives. Sharks in tuxedos. Vultures in heels. Smiles sharper than razors. Masked faces swirl on the dance floor. Laughter echoes off marble. Champagne flows like water. Music pulses like a heartbeat. And mostly, most companies represented here tonight, Bethany took upon herself to find out, are companies to which Unique Auditing works for.