The Billionaire Unleashed Novels & Stories

My forehead wrinkled. I guess, the job she was referring to is somewhat like her job but more decent. After that "examination", I blinked in disbelief. What had I just gotten myself into? The blend of confusion and amusement created a surreal image of my unexpected adventure into Barra's world. “One billion will be all yours. All you have to do is to set fire to a billionaire’s lust.” Barra casually dropped, leaving me dumbfounded. What? Did I hear her right? She playfully raised her eyebrows, confirming I heard correctly.

His assets were frozen, his name disgraced, and his empire crumbled. As I sat back in my chair, looking out the window at the city below, I couldn’t help but smile. This is just the beginning. You can't escape the wrath of a billionaire heiress.

Chapter Fourteen: The Billionaire's Fall A cold focus settled over Zhedya as he reviewed the file. The target: Nicholas Chan. A billionaire on the surface, a monster underneath. The man secretly funded a human trafficking ring that preyed on young girls. Zhedya felt no pity, only a dark, thrilling excitement. He loved taking out predators. He knew Chan’s schedule, his habits, his favorite hotel. The RuRohal skyscraper, where the billionaire was hosting a secret, after-hours gathering. Tonight, the party would end.

I bellowed, raising my wine glass high. Hawk, Asher, and Delt mirrored the motion with bright smiles on their faces. “Cheers, Boss.” When I raised my eyes to the windows, they reflected my red-rimmed eyes. Ignoring it, I focused on the girl who had been pestering me for a dance. I grinded against the girl while my other hand fondled the tits of a woman who was half-drunk and fully thrilled to be near me. “Thirteenth richest man under forty,” the media said. “Youngest billionaire to legally dominate an entire metropolitan empire.”

I asked in a very professional manner. "Daniel Bruno." His voice echoed and my hand froze while writing his name. "Daniel Bruno.” My lips moved. Smiling, he walked to the front of the desk, standing in front of me; he put his steel gray eyes into my curious gaze. "Yes, Miss Jane." He read my name from the name tag while smiling. "I own this place." He said and I trembled. He was Daniel Bruno, a famous ruthless billionaire. He was the owner of this place. He was standing in front of me.

He muttered quietly. I knew there was no way I could raise a bill of five hundred thousand dollars in a day. In fact, I couldn't even raise that in a week. What would I do? I didn't even have friends or family who I would turn to for help. I could hear my heart beating rapidly in my chest at the thought of losing Layla. No! I can't let that happen. She was the only thing I had on earth.

Reena asked angrily, her eyes brimming with fire, but Beth’s countenance changed in the next second. “He is Mason Thorne, also known as the Underboss, and he is dangerous, that one, a pure psychopath. And if he claims anybody as his, then it is so, nobody questions him or what he does to them. He could mutilate them as he pleases and no one would say a fucking word, that is until the boss interferes, which is never. He never likes what his brother touches, nor does he ever try to save them.” Beth explained and Reena felt her blood run cold. Psychopath? Mutilate? “What are you saying?” Reena asked softly, but Beth shrugged, a small smirk on her bloody lips. “You my friend, are on your way to

Her casual outfit only made it worse, making everything look like a secret relationship. "This is insane—" she started to say, but her phone buzzed with messages. Friends from college, business contacts, even family members she hadn't talked to in years were all congratulating her on a relationship that wasn't real. Freya was lost of words, still trying to process the whole situation within. "There's more," Lena said, scrolling down. "The stock market's blowing up." Everyone thinks this is some kind of corporate merger strategy.” Hart Enterprises' stock had jumped 15% before the market even opened. Business news channels were already talking about a possible merger between the companies.

She recoiled, her heart racing, taken aback by the force of his response. Neil took a step toward her, his eyes cold and unyielding. "Ivan Anderson is not a billionaire, Alysha. He's almost a trillionaire," he spat, the words hanging in the air like an ominous cloud. Alysha’s breath caught in her throat, her eyes wide with disbelief. “What?” she whispered, her voice barely audible as the realization sank in. The man she had unknowingly given her heart to was not just wealthy—he was beyond comprehension. But Neil wasn’t done.

She had a one night stand with her ex's Uncle, a very ruthless billionaire. ‘What have I done!!’ She screamed fearfully in her head, she was doomed. “Ocean.” He called gently breaking her from her trance, Aliyah immediately sprang to her feet, took a few steps back, she bowed slightly in greeting to the billionaire who only stared with amusement dancing across his features. “Take your seat dear.” He said, the endearment reminding Aliyah of their night together… she quickly shut out those thoughts. She slowly obeyed him, Wilson entered, he placed a big brown envelope in her hands, holding the envelope she looked at the billionaire who only stared back at her with fascination dancing in his ey