The Billionaire's Surrogate Novels & Stories

She hunched on her knees as the car began to move, her mind racing back to a conversation she had with her aunt a few days ago. Her uncle raised her after her parents died. He was kind and sympathetic to her. However, her aunt didn't like her. She had always treated her badly as if she were a burden to the family. When her uncle's company was about to go bankrupt, her aunt begged her to save the business and the family. She pleaded with her to repay their upbringing. Natasha, who couldn’t see her uncle in distress, promised her to do whatever she could to save the company. But she did not expect her aunt to ask her for surrogacy. She initially refused, but after seeing her painful expression

The three of them laughing happily around the streets as he held her hands affectionately. “Alright can you continue telling me what you were about to tell me?” he asked. “Dad, I offered myself as a surrogate for a mysterious billionaire. I don’t know his name or how he looked like. We agreed that it would be easier if either of us didn’t know the other.” Her father shot her a dark stare. Camila could see how he was trying to control his temper.

This was certainly the life a girl could get used to. Of course, it hadn’t started out this way. It had been a rocky road since the billionaire, railroad heir had handpicked Amber as his surrogate. Had it only been five months ago when Grayson had presented her that shady contract at The Cobra Club? He’d often treated her cold and distant in the beginning, until one night his drunken love confession had changed everything. Grayson had brought the passion and heat her pussy and her heart had been needing so desperately. Times were good for a short while, until the billionaire pulled the rug out from under Amber’s stilettos and announced his engagement to heiress Courtney Van Tessin.

“I can't even believe this is happening. In my entire life, I've never imagined that I'll be together with the Davison's heir, talk more of being the mother of his child.” “Oh, dear Valerie. I'm so happy for you. This is you realizing all your dreams.” Susan hugged her passionately. Blinking back tears of joy, Valerie sniffed. “Who would have thought that being a surrogate mother will bring me so much fortune? You know how much I wished that I was never a surrogate mother? Now, it seems to be the best thing that has ever happened to me. I was actually a surrogate mother to the daughter of the most powerful man in the country.”

The last time I spoke to the doctor, I was warned that if Aaron didn't get a surgical operation within the next four weeks, he would be at risk of dying. The burden to raise the money for his surgery fell solely on my shoulders, and his mother wasn't taking it easy on me at all as she told everyone who cared to listen that I was the reason behind her son's misfortune. She never accepted me as her daughter-in-law, anyways. When I first saw news of an unknown billionaire who needed a woman to bear a child for him through surrogacy, I had applied nonchalantly, without any expectations. Early this morning, a strange number called me, informing me of my scheduled interview with Mr D, the billion

“Mr Valesca, pleasure to have you here sir. May we speak in my office?“ Oh, now I see why he acted like he owned the place. The Valescas are the wealthiest family in Manhattan, if not the whole of new York. They've been for generations and I doubt that is going anywhere. I huff, casting a pitiful glance at the receptionist who's wiping away a few tears that have managed to escape from the encounter. As I'm about to get into my blue beat down Toyota Corolla, a voice whispers in my mind 'Liora, this is your chance. The billionaire needs a surrogate. Go now and get that money.' My hand freezes on the door handle. Yes. This could be my chance. He's desperate, I'm desperate. This would work out p

“Hello? I’m completely lost here, Trinity.” She scooted closer to me, with a dead serious expression on her face. “You are newly pregnant. And there is a billionaire who wants a surrogate, to carry his baby. The money, benefits and allowances he is willing to pay the woman who will do that is enough to make her a filthy rich millionaire for life.” She placed a hand on my thigh. “You can be the surrogate. I will make the paperwork convincing. That baby you want to abort, will become his. And you instantly become rich.” I stared speechlessly.

"What's going on, Em?" I took a deep breath. "They want me to be a surrogate." Amber's jaw dropped. "They what?" "It's for Damien Grey," I added. "The missing billionaire? Em, have you lost your mind?" Amber follows all the celebrity gossip, so it wasn't a surprise she knew him. "Why would you even consider it?" "They're offering half a million dollars, Amb. A million if it's a boy." Amber shook her head vigorously. "No amount of money is worth risking your future. This whole thing sounds shadier than a forest at midnight."

he asked, his voice low and full of a quiet, paternal confusion. Before Devon could answer, Nana stepped forward, a desperate attempt to regain control. “Of course not, Richard,” she said, her voice firm, a final, unconvincing lie. “Devon wouldn’t be in love with the surrogate. Yvonne is just… upset. Let’s all just go back to bed and we will talk about this in the morning.”

she looked at Damien in disgust causing him to mentally screamed before leaving the room. “Now I’m listening,” she posed and looked at him with a bit of attention. “I was in huge debt with a lot of bad people. They caught up with me and beat me up leaving me on the road. The young billionaire Damien found me and helped me,” he started off, while mia paid lesser attention immediately after the name Damien flung out of his mouth.