The Billionaire's Match Novels & Stories

Knowing this, Nevaeh has impressed me on different levels. I knew that Mason Miller had a second daughter who I seriously thought would be like her older sister. Her older sister was a well-known model, but she was also known in the business industry as somehow who was cunning and manipulative. She has been seen with plenty of business bachelors which were new faces in the business industry. However, the very confusing thing was that after a couple of months the new faced bachelors suddenly became bankrupt overnight and she dumped them and moved onto her next prey as nothing had happened.

Due to his honesty, I never had trust issues. "Oh, dear. This is the real world. Status and finances matter. They are the basis of variation in the real world. Let me give some advice, woman to woman, you should run away and leave my darling boy alone. You will never be good enough for him, you will never deserve him and you will not continue to be in his life. I have stomached you disgusting pig for way too long."

" I asked incredulously. "Yes, that Jean Russell. His father, Christian Russell, owns a chain of high-end schools and real estate. Marcus himself is a self-made billionaire, as he owns Ria Games," she explained, leaving me gaping in disbelief. "Ria Games? That's the most popular game of the century," I said in surprise. "Well, it turns out he's not some mysterious man after all. He's a rich young playboy who's also breathtakingly handsome. I wonder what made him step up to save you," she mused.

he threatened and she scoffed. "Stay away from all the girls... you know what I will do..." she said and left... what they both don't know is their college is near to end and then both will inherit their parents' Pharma company... who have become really strong rivals over the years... history will repeat itself... they will soon fight in the business world... sparks will fly... games will be played... someone will lose the game and someone will lose heart... Because Ronan is already a Billionaire and this Billionaire Has Met His Match!

Immediately he heard her answered, he flings the door open, march to her desk, pick up the TV control and put it on. The heading news was just as he read from his phone. The cold-hearted billionaire has gone missing. Anna ended her phone call when she saw the news heading, she took a few stride to Khalifa and lean closer to him, her eyes glued to the screen on the wall. "Is there someone else known as the cold-hearted billionaire? Tell me he is not the one, no he can't be." Anna said. Khalifa put off the TV and spun around. "Sis, he's the one, he's the only businessman in the whole city L that's referred as cold-hearted."

I let out a laugh, picking up my purse then we both left the car. "Malia, I already told you, he didn't get anything from his parents and neither did his twin brothers." We started walking towards the gate where the guards were but I'm assuming that he wasn't the one who hired them because they sure do cost a lot and he can't cover that much cost with what he has. "Ms Steel, Ms Rhodes. Welcome to the Dalton siblings Mansion." One of them greeted us and motioned for the others to open the gate, letting us in while he followed us inside.

Sarah kept on narrating what had happened but still had no idea who she was talking about. "Sarah? Who are the victims? Megan finally spoke up. Sarah sighed before she spoke again. "Mr and Mrs Zaveri!" She exclaimed. "What!" Megan and Jane screamed at the mention of the names of the Zaveris. "You mean, the Billionaires?" Jane asked "Exactly! The owners of one of the best companies. One of the Elites!" Sarah responded. "No way!" They both exclaimed! They were in so much shock that they had to cover their mouths with their hands.

Edwin cooed, and I sighed. “Fine then. Just for tonight,” I said, and they nodded happily. “One question though, who is this billionaire?” They exchanged looks as I waited for their answer. “He is a popular and mysterious billionaire.” Maven answered. I hummed. “And who is this popular and mysterious billionaire?” I blinked at them. “It's a surprise.”

It was another money-making opportunity. "Mr. Bunny, I have a big deal here. One match for eight million dollars. Are you in?"

“I don’t need those. I’ve had all that since I was a teenager. My father’s a billionaire, remember? And now, I control more men than any other woman in the world—because I’m your wife.” A dark gleam flickered in his eyes, something predatory but also proud. “You never cease to amaze me, dove.” His voice dipped into something more dangerous, something laced with admiration. “Clever little thing. Sharp as a blade. My perfect match.” His words made me blush. ************ The car pulled up to La Rue Royale—the billionaire’s playground. Gold-accented glass doors gleamed under the city lights. Guards stood at attention, only admitting the elite. High-end stores stretched before us, displays drippi