The Billionaire Surrogate Novels & Stories

*Accidental Surrogate For The Ruthless Billionaire* Blurb: Eloise Laurent thought she had it all—a loving husband, a beautiful home, and the promise of a bright future. But her perfect life shattered in a single night when she discovered her husband, Damian, was about to take another wife. Humiliated, heartbroken, and cast out with nothing, Eloise’s world crumbled. Yet, just as she hit rock bottom, an even more shocking revelation emerged—the child growing inside her wasn't Damian’s. Due to a hospital mix-up, she was carrying the heir of Dante Romano, a ruthless billionaire known for his cold heart and iron will.

But this man here, Logan Carter the self made billionaire son of Arthur Carter wanted me to be the surrogate mother of his children. “Is this not the strangest offer ever? Why would he even want a surrogate mother when literally any girl will give anything to be with him?” I stared at him confused. “But why me? Why do you want a surrogate mother? Why don't you get a wife to give you children instead?” I wanted to understand the situation.

When she crawled into bed with him, he’d thought she was trying to seduce him, but he could smell the wine on her breath. Arthur intended to just sleep that night and he’d deal with it in the morning, but then Caleb had caught her scent and had overrode all of his rational thought. He’d had just one singular urge: to claim her. And he had. One night stands weren’t foreign to him, but something had made him follow her in the morning and after listening to the fight she’d had with her fiance, he knew that her dreams aligned with his. He’d had the idea for a surrogate almost immediately, but he had know idea how he was going to get her to agree. She didn’t seem like the type that would be swaye

Andrew said, his voice rising. Manny went quiet. She didn't care whose fault it was, she wasn't selling her baby. “So what happens to your girlfriend then?" Manny asked remembering the lady with him at the hospital. Andrew looked confused at the question that Manny asked. “Cece isn't my girlfriend, she's just a surrogate that I hired.” Andrew said. “So that's why." Manny whispered to herself not wanting Andrew to hear. No one in their right senses will want to associate themselves with the likes of him.

We all couldn’t sleep all night because of her pains while I couldn’t sleep all night not only because Jane was in pain but because I would never achieve what I have always wanted with my Prince Charming. The following day in the afternoon, my Aunt boss called and told us to come that my result is out and I am fit for the surrogacy job, she also told us the woman I will be a surrogate for will be in her office with her lawyer to seal the deal. We went to the surrogate company which was one of the biggest in California with one of the best facilities. I and my Aunty knock on the office door and we were allowed in. There was a woman whose dressing was screaming money, she was wearing a Dior wh

I asked him. He chuckled, "Do I have a choice? Besides, my door need fixing and Grayson is in charge with that. So, you don't have a choice either." I shook my head because somehow he's right, since my desperate foot lead my way here and made me the billionaire's surrogate. However, I don't quite understand why I need to have a bunch of bodyguard. Is there's something I missed about Grayson? Or he's such a psychopath who want to make sure I wouldn't dare escaping him? Who cares if he's a psychopath who's looking for a girl to be his surrogate? Well, I do.

His voice stopped me, and I looked at him. “Good morning.” He stared at me for a few seconds before reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a black card and slid it across the table toward me, and I stared at it in confusion. “The client is supposed to give the surrogate a monthly allowance.” He leaned back in his chair. “If you'd read through the contract thoroughly, you'd have seen that.” There it was again. Another insult disguised as a statement. I pursed my lips. “Thank you, Mr. Morgan.”

She pulled away, her eyes already brimming, “I didn’t tell you because I knew you’d stop me.” “Stop you from what?” he asked, looking around, “this place looks like a museum.” “I’m a surrogate,” she said softly, “to the man who owns this house, a billionaire.” His mouth dropped open. “You’re kidding.” “I’m not.” He stared at her, speechless, “you did this… for me?” “I had no choice.” He ran a hand over his face, pacing back and forth. “Isabel, this is insane. You… you’re pregnant? For a stranger?”

"The cops? The cops won't touch anything involving Killian Blackwood." I’d thought they were just urban legends, meant to scare off the new girls. After all, ten billion dollars was a hell of an incentive. If I could just give the mysterious billionaire CEO, Killian Blackwood, a healthy heir, I could pay off all the debt my father left behind. Those numbers haunted my dreams. Five million in medical bills. Three million in loans. Two million in interest. That ten-million-dollar anchor was dragging me under. I couldn't breathe. I had no choice but to stay.

“Hope you know why you are here in the first place! , tomorrow you will go straight to the address that I will send you later in the night!” He said without raiding a brow to look at her. “I heard you need a lot of money for your sister's surgery, I can actually help with that” “be the surrogate! save your sister!! When the words left his mouth, Chloe froze in her tracks. Her head spinning!!!