The Billionaires Obsession Novels & Stories

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

Nolan Vale has no heart. That is what he tells himself every time he seduces a target, steals a secret, and disappears before the sun rises. Known only by his codename, Ghost, he is the most valuable asset in an organization that does not exist on paper, trained since childhood to become whoever a mission requires him to be. His newest assignment should be simple. Infiltrate the Blackwood empire. Get close to the twin heirs who built an unshakable dynasty on the bones of their enemies. Extract the truth buried beneath their fortune. Walk away before anyone learns his name. But Alistair Blackwood, the Ice King of New York, does not simply fall for beautiful strangers. He collects them, stud

Just how dangerous was his family that his sister knowing about me meant I needed protection? Questions piled up in my head, unease creeping into the edges of my thoughts "I'll tell you everything when we meet tonight," he added quietly. "We did agree on no lies, didn't we?" "Yes," I said, my breath catching. "We did." I hadn't actually expected him to follow that rule. He was Zavian after all—a ruthless billionaire whose name alone made people lower their voices and step aside. Men like him didn't confess their secrets. They buried them. So why was he so willing to tell me everything?

The man who now sits at the top of a billion-dollar company no longer has time to play pretend tea parties with me. And the worst part? He looked completely unfazed by the fact that he had just caught me half-naked, reading smut. He leaned against the nightstand, staring right at me with his white button-down shirt rolled up at the sleeves and that expensive wristwatch, which I had sworn I would steal. His dark eyes swept over me once, lingering just long enough to make heat crawl up my neck, before flicking down to the fallen book. “I see you have got an interesting taste in literature,” he smirked.

They implied that she traded one billionaire for the other. My jaw clenched so hard that I thought I heard a crack. I opened the next article. ‘TWO BILLIONAIRES, ONE WOMAN’ Then another. Every single one was worse than the last. It went from saying she only came to me for popularity, then it translated to her getting the best of both worlds, then they tied this news to the one the previous day where Elena and Serena had been exchanging words. I didn’t even think. I threw my mug across the room instinctively. It shattered against the wall but it did nothing to calm me down.

His pointed nose and full pink lips added to his perfection, making him almost breathtakingly handsome. A hard lump appeared in my throat as I tried to swallow the shock. My heart drummed harder, causing my breathing to come out in pants. Jaxson... my eyes were yet to believe it. He was a mere poor orphan who worked in a courtyard years ago, so how could he be a CEO? Not just any CEO, but of Pierce's Group, a company run by the grandson of Leonard Pierce. Did this mean Jax was his grandson? My mind was reeling with thoughts, and I felt like I had been splashed with a cold bucket of water. Goosebumps covered my skin, and everything seemed like a nightmare.

The bright, red light rolls through the floor numbers at what feels like a snail's pace. “Obsession?” he snorted. “The only thing that I’ve ever been obsessed with is money. The word you’re looking for is curiosity. You see, Azure Blackwood is an enigma. I’ve heard plenty about him, and nothing at all. I’ve tried to dig into his past, hell, even the past of Finnick Gray, but it’s almost as if neither of them existed to the world before Blackwood Industries shot to the top. He refuses investors, turns down contracts that could make him millions, and yet,” he steps forward again, and my breath hitches. “He seems to have always been smitten with you.”

His reflection stared back at him in the glass wall of the war room—suit, eyes, a man of power and obsession. “Soon,” he whispered. "Very soon, Henry. You can’t hide forever.” And with that, the billionaire set his plans into motion. The chase had begin.

Ethan shot back. “You don’t even know who the bitch is,” Eden snapped. “What if she’s a spy? From our rivals on the Eastside? Or our competitors? Did you think of that?” He took a slow drag from his marijuana stick, leaning against the wall, clearly satisfied with his point. “He has a point,” Mr. Vilonia said calmly. “Why don’t we sit and discuss this like adults?” They obeyed instantly. “She should be here tomorrow with her documents,” Mr. Vilonia continued. “But the girl in question… is she pretty? Does she have a face convincing enough for our investors?”

Denzel began to slow down until his cock spew thick semen inside her pussy before collapsing no her. "Thank you master," Karen managed to let out, with her muscles still trying to untangle themselves. Karen didn't know how this would end, but she was happy she was fucking a billionaire who knew how to use his huge cock and bought her expensive things. He was sure never going to fall for him she thought to herself, he was nothing but big cock and great orgasms and she loved it. Denzel emerged from the bathroom with a white towel tied around his waist exposing his chiseled abs, broad and firm shoulder's