The Billionaire Unleashed Novels & Stories

She looked straight at Victor, whose gaze flickered away in shame, before turning her eyes back to her uncle. "My vanity?" Elara asked, her voice echoing clearly through the hall. "Victor broke our engagement while my brother was lying on an operating table fighting for his life. He paraded his affair with Lydia in front of the entire hospital staff while refusing to release the medical funds that legally belonged to Jeremy. And now you stand here calling me ungrateful?" "That is enough!" Patriarch Sterling roared, rising slowly from his chair. "Personal grievances mean nothing when the family's survival is at stake! The Ashford Group has frozen their primary capital contributions because of

It was beautiful and peaceful. * * * * * * We planned on going to the zoo as Sasha wanted so I was dressing in a floral flowing orange gown when the news came on. My hands froze and I screamed out. "Landon! You need to see this." "Breaking news! A billionaire in the United States is wanted by the Government for an open investigation that was launched this afternoon," a handsome news anchor presented. "It has been gathered that he might not be human after all. To prove this point, there are pictures and videos making rounds of him killing and drinking blood. This allegation was once presented by a former employee of his who was aided by the billionaire's head of legall. Both men went missing

ONE of them asked. The billionaire did not even bother to answer. His henchmen took his silence for consent, and one of them pulled out their weapon. “I am not Alexander!” my voice rang louder than I thought it would, and real fear hit at the pit of my stomach as the chair turned around and I finally found myself face to face with the most ruthless billionaire in the entire country. I shut my eyes, believing that my punishment would be worse if I dared to look at him. “What joke is this Justin? Why do you bring me a fucking woman in place of Alexander?”

"So the deal is safe?" Adrian finally turned, and for a fleeting second, the cold mask of the billionaire softened into something darker, more proprietary. "Safe? It’s a landslide. They saw a man who had everything—wealth that rivals small nations—finally find something he refused to let go of. For people who value blood and family, that was the ultimate green light." He walked toward the bed, his presence filling the room until the air felt heavy. Adrian was a man whose personal net worth was already measured in eleven figures. He owned shipping fleets, telecommunication giants, and entire city blocks. But this deal... this was different.

"And I didn't expect any less from the likes of you." He chuckled. "Don't behave so high and mighty just because you married a billionaire, Elaine. I don't know what you did to do this but that's besides the point." I frowned and folded my arms. "I've got a feeling that roses aren't what brought you here." "They aren't." He looked around for a moment before leaning in to whisper. "We are in trouble." My eyes widened in shock. "We?" He rolled his eyes. "Not you, but us. The team."

Curiosity got the best of me and I can’t help but ask, “Golden Boys?” She turned to face me surprising me with the intensity that she had in her eyes as she explained, “The heirs of the top billionaires of the world. They cover almost everything. From food to transportation, banks, the list just goes on and on.” “Wow,” Brie replied with amusement. “You’re lucky, Eve.”

"So lethal, so perfectly matched to me in every way." I smiled down at him, letting my own predatory nature show. "Someone has to help you protect your empire," I teased, though my voice was rough with renewed desire as his hands slid up my thighs. "Though I seem to recall you promising to teach me some new techniques for handling... delicate situations." Nathan's response was to demonstrate exactly why he was considered Manhattan's most dangerous billionaire, his touch both commanding and exquisitely tender. And I surrendered myself to his possession, knowing that together we would build something far more powerful than mere corporate dominance.

I recognized him right away, even with the lower half of his face hidden and his eyes half-closed. Shane Wilson. The Shane Wilson. Billionaire tech mogul. Media darling. Tabloid king. And right now—naked. In bed. With me. Oh God. I was feeling numb in the head and bones, my brain overcast with fog, and was panting for my life. Fragments of last night struck me, like shards of broken glass in my brain. Melissa had dragged me out. “One evening, Lucy,” she had told me. “Just have fun and try to stay alive for one night.

Ellie continued, showing me the blog. LENNOX MERCHANDISE ON THE VERGE OF BANKRUPTCY DUE TO THE LACK OF AN HEIR. On the cover photo was a photo of Mr. Green Eyes, wearing what looked like a tailored Italian suit, and black rimmed glasses. Holy fuck. He looked hotter. And he was a billionaire? I literally left money on the bedside table thinking he was a hooker or something.

Emery queried. "You have a rich boyfriend. Tell him you need some money and he will disburse the funds to you. I have made my findings about him. Benhail Gunther, the CEO of Gunther's winery, the youngest billionaire in the whole of Texas. Common, don't be lame. Just do what I want you to do and get your sister freed. I don't mind inflicting pain on your friend's ass, you know I have never liked her and seeing her makes me so angry." She heard the shrill cry of Lola and fear gripped her insides.