The Billionaire Surrogate Novels & Stories

She began to sob. “Shit! I am sorry, I didn’t mean to blame you for any of this.” Killian spoke softly and approached her. Bethany scooted away from him. “Hey… I am sorry. Look, I hired her as a surrogate. This is all transactional.” He explained. Bethany held a smirk behind the curtains of her hair. A surrogate? Nothing more? Her plan to get rid of her had just proven to be swift.

“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

I said because I knew what my best friend could be thinking about now. “Whatever.” She said, rolling her eyes, then asked, “did you manage to find anything about his career life? Or is he just some rich prince?” “His father owns cyberion tech” I watched as Gigi's mouth widened in amusement, “No. Freaking. Way” “I'm serious. I was also very surprised when I heard that” “Do you know what this means??” Gigi screeched. “You are a billionaire's surrogate! And you can eventually make him fall in love with you and then you both will get married!” Gigi said, going ahead to plan my life.

I begged. He held my hand, and thought for a while. “I think I know a way, but I doubt you'll like it.” I would take anything. If he wanted me to be his slave, I would. “Tell me,” I said quickly. “I’ll do anything.” “You said anything,” he repeated slowly, like he was warning me. My voice remained strong. “Yes. Anything.” He leaned back and rubbed his hand over his face. “There’s a man. A billionaire. He wants a child, but not a wife. He’s looking for a surrogate. The payment is generous…more than enough to clear your debt and still leave you with enough to start over.”

I had worked up an appetite, after all. My legs were a little stiff from last night’s activities, so I decided to skip my workout and relax by the pool in the sun. As I read a book on my Kindle, I thought about how crazy it all was. First, I had signed a contract to have a billionaire’s baby. The natural way. Now I was having threesomes with his valet and personal assistant. I couldn’t believe this was my life. I certainly never expected things to go this way when I submitted my file to the surrogate agency. And I hadn’t even gotten pregnant yet!

"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."

“Unless you want to hear about your mother, which I think you should, otherwise we are done.” “We can’t be done. I need a solution.” “I’m sorry. I can only go as far as finding information. This is Christian’s job, but for you I—” “You can tell me about my mother,” I cut her off. I didn’t want her starting to seduce me again. “Alright. So she—oh yeah, Stephanie. Well, you do know she was a surrogate, right?” “Which is confusing, as from what I’ve learned she's a billionaire.”

“I’ll date you. Be your girlfriend. Go to events, take pictures. We’ll make it look real.” He looked at me like I was a joke. “You think your company is worth three million dollars?” “You want me to live with you, act like your wife, and have your kids for three million dollars? A surrogate gets paid that much for one baby!” I shot back. “Then go for a surrogate,” he said with a shrug. “That takes time! I don’t have time!” “You don’t seem to have much sense, either,” he said, tapping my forehead like I was stupid. “This is your only way out.”

I need a surrogate for me and my wife. "A surrogate?" I blinked in confusion “Yes,” he said, his eyes sharp. "We've been unsuccessfully trying for another child for years. She has at last consented to use a surrogate and you. . ." He pointed to me. “You appear to be desperate enough to think about it." Stunned, I reclined. "Are you serious right now?" " Totally." he replied. "I'll pay for your father's treatment, pay his medical bills and give you a generous reward. But you will bear my child in exchange."

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.”