The Billionaire's Surprise Twins Novels & Stories

He was far too important and received countless invitations, choosing only the most prestigious ones to attend. That eerie feeling of being watched crept over me again, sending shivers down my spine. This time, I didn't bother looking around. I simply gulped down the remaining champagne in my flute and grabbed another one. Maybe I was just being paranoid. "And look who just arrived. Isn't that the world billionaire?" Mr Gomez's voice broke through my thoughts. My heart skipped a beat. The world billionaire. That was the term people used when referring to Eduardo. I refused to turn around, but curiosity gnawed at me. Was he really here?

"The official story was suicide. Deep depression, they said. But I know the truth. I've always known. They destroyed her mind with electroshock therapy, session after session, until there was nothing left of the woman she'd been. Until she didn't even remember her own name. Then they finished the job with an overdose made to look self-administered." Victoria turned to face us fully, and I saw something terrible burning in her eyes. "I spent years building this empire. Not just for profit, though it's been wildly lucrative, three billion annually at last count. But for justice. For revenge. Richard Blackstone took my sister, my only family, and got away with it. So I'm taking everything from

I laugh my heart out as I lay the boys down to tickle them but then the music from the TV catches my attention when I turn to spare the news a glance. "Other news tonight, billionaire Dexter just completed his grand tower which he's been building for two years and has sealed the deals with the Easterners, making him the richest man in the world, however, it is said that behind every successful man, is a woman, thus the public wonders, could there be any woman behind his success," the reporter says. I stare at the TV with utter shock, petrified, that I stiffen up, my eyes wide open to the point where one would think my eyes would fall off.

Sam dozed in the visitor's chair while I remained awake, watching my sons sleep in their clear bassinets. "I don't know what kind of life I can give you," I admitted softly to them. "But I promise it will be filled with love. And one day, when you're old enough to understand, I'll tell you about your father." A soft knock at the door made me tense. A nurse entered with a clipboard. "Just checking vitals," she whispered, moving to the twins. As she bent over Austin, she paused. "Such beautiful babies. The blue-eyed one especially—he looks just like that billionaire, what's his name? Walton? The one who owns half of New Jersey."

I almost didn’t answer, but something made me. “Hello?” Silence. Heavy breathing. “Who is this?” A low, cold laugh. “Such beautiful children.” My blood turned to ice. “How did you…” “Twins are so rare.” The male voice was smooth and cultured. “So precious.” He paused. “So fragile.” My hand started shaking. “Who are you?” “Does Joshua know yet? About his perfect babies?” He knew Joshua’s name. Knew about the twins. “Stay away from them!”

"Asher! As in Ingram? Girl, marry him." Anne chuckled. "Because he got me a car? I always knew you'd be willing to sell me for less." "Well, you better know it now. I'm only keeping you around because I like the twins." she said and Anne laughed even harder. "But seriously Anne. He got you a car. What does this mean? Are you really dating the billionaire? Please tell me you are." "Unfortunately, I'm not." she said. She imagined how her grandmother would even go to Ingram Corporations and announce to the whole world, demanding her share if she ever realized the twins belonged to him.

Nolan Vale has no heart. That is what he tells himself every time he seduces a target, steals a secret, and disappears before the sun rises. Known only by his codename, Ghost, he is the most valuable asset in an organization that does not exist on paper, trained since childhood to become whoever a mission requires him to be. His newest assignment should be simple. Infiltrate the Blackwood empire. Get close to the twin heirs who built an unshakable dynasty on the bones of their enemies. Extract the truth buried beneath their fortune. Walk away before anyone learns his name. But Alistair Blackwood, the Ice King of New York, does not simply fall for beautiful strangers. He collects them, stud

Is he trying to take the twin away from me, by pretending to love me so that I don't make things difficult for him? I often see dramas with themes like that. A billionaire needs an heir and when he finds out that one of the women he sleeps with is pregnant with his child, he tries to take the child by all means, including lying to the poor woman with fake words of love. Hey, if I remember correctly, I even wrote a script like that in the early days of my career. Tsk! David must still be stuck in my old image. A spoiled girl who is very much looked after and protected by the Hart family and even loved and liked by the Reiner and Arshen families.

I picked up my hairdryer and resumed drying my curly hair as Alissa sang loudly on my bed about how amazing she was as a friend and that Friday was going to be the best birthday I'd ever had, which I highly doubt. These billionaires better send some good-ass gifts or I'm fighting Alissa. By Wednesday, 6 Billionaires had sent a gift with a card or just a card saying sorry they missed my birthday or something to seem sympathetic. One of them sent $100 a card. "See I told you it would work, you buzzkill. There are only 3 more billionaires left to end a card or gift," Alissa said shutting the front door after collecting yet another gift, this one coming with synthetic flowers.

“Congratulations, you’re going to be a father.” The news had Michael’s head reeling and he lost strength in both his legs, making him land back on his couch. All his life he’d been careful to use protection, even with Miranda he had always used protection. So how the hell had he allowed such a slip up to happen? This meant that he’d be tied to this woman for far much longer than he had bargained for. She sat back down beside him and wrapped her arms around his torso. “Doctor says they’re twins. Imagine that! And just in time too, their daddy is a millionaire, so he’ll take good care of us. Isn’t this exciting?” she beamed at him and kissed his cheek.