The Billionaire Triplets Take New York Novels & Stories

He uttered, making Aurora crease her brows. “It’s about the Triplet’s father. You haven’t really told me what happened between you two.” “I haven’t?” Aurora asked, picking up her glass of water and taking a sip from it. “No. All you said was that he’s a bad person and he cannot be a father to your babies.” He replied. Aurora couldn’t bring herself to tell him that she actually bridged a contract and ran away with babies that were technically not hers. So, she came up with something more justifiable.

Much love, Shelagh <3 Caterina and Edoardo have all the luxuries many can only dream of. As their oldest cousin Massimo takes over the CEO position in their family’s business, the twins want to go to New York and regain the legacy their parents lost by marrying for love. After traveling to New York under false pretenses, they are ready to take what would belong to them as a birthright. But as soon as they find themselves between the Monteccos and Capolettis in the huge metropolis, they find out soon enough about where their parents got their stubbornness and temper from.

“No, he says billionaires don’t do that, he says he’s called Hero.” Wow, so my Hero had become a billionaire and I never knew? Matt should go to hell then! “He lives in New York, though.” She added, getting me out of my happiness as I kept mute, “I think he would come around in no time as we are already in the middle of the month.” I got tense, as the suspense was hitting my head.

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.

, I whispered, taking a few steps into the room, but a hand gripped me tightly. “Not so fast,” a new voice spoke. A tall, muscular man with grey eyes stepped from the shadows. He walked towards my mother. I swallowed hard. I remember this man. This is Alexander Nick, the most powerful and fearful billionaire in the whole of New York City. “I own your mother, your little brother Jake and Jessie now,” Alex smirked and flickered his lighter. The flame from his lighter lit his cigarette. “What?” I asked, narrowing my eyes. Immediately, I heard Jake’s voice from the hallway.

“I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.” I stare at him, shocked. “You seem surprised. Why?” “That you so casually admit to immoral and illegal practices.” “All billionaires are ugly human beings, Star. When you see a billionaire receiving an award, or being applauded for his admirable philanthropy, don’t be fooled. His efforts have nothing to do with charity. Billionaires are hungry people. Always wanting more and more. But after one becomes a billionaire there’s only ultimate power and

I sped out of the parking lot, adrenaline pumping through my veins. Shit, shit, shit. It was only a matter of time before Ryder figured everything out. He would come for them. Not long after, I burst through the door of my apartment, my mind in a frenzy. “Mary! Iris! Andy! Get your bags!” I exclaimed, while getting up and down to drag the suitcases from the closet. Silence. My heart dropped into my stomach as dread crawled up to my face. My triplets weren’t here. “Goodness, where are they?”

said Kath. She was standing at the door listening to our conversation. "I love you guys so much..what Iam I gonna do without you two! Come here, group hug"and I engulfed them into a hug. "Come on let's go eat and watch our all time favorite movie, Iron Man....I made Mac n Cheese kids are already eating it." said Kath excitedly. We all went down, ate and watched the movie. In the middle of the movie the twins fell asleep so we tucked them into the bed and continued watching the movie. Although it was just 6 pm. They might have been running all around the house and got tired, at my parent's place, which made them fall asleep now.

I shook my head, looking uninterested. She gasped, “How could you have forgotten so easily? The Hudson triplets! They're millionaires! They're famous actors!” “Are they one of Marvel stars? Or DC? Fucking No! Then knock it off and let's get through this birthday party!” I groaned, snatching the bottle of alcohol from her to pour myself another shot. She scoffed, “I see why you'll never have fun. Having a billionaire as a boyfriend is so special, huh? I guess that's why you won't find millionaires fascinating.”.

Just a name and ten digits. Alexander Knight. She’d googled him at 2 a.m. when sleep refused to show up. Mistake. The search results were a dizzying parade of headlines: Knight Enterprises CEO Closes $4B Deal The Ice King of Manhattan: Billionaire Bachelor Alexander Knight 30 Under 30: The Man Who Turned Real Estate Into an Empire Page Six photos of him in flawless suits, stepping out of private cars, always alone, always unsmiling. He owned half the skyline she stared at every night. The kind of money that didn’t just open doors; it built new buildings around them.