The Decillionaire Heir Novels & Stories

I was swung around in a hug and given ten minutes to be kissed by him. He whispered, "We're going to meet tomorrow," in a grim look. “Tomorrow,” I whispered back. Yet, as expected, the situation was not perfect. By morning, the world was already in flames. The headlines hit first. “Billionaire Damian Cole Engaged? Who's the Mystery Woman?”. Does the term "Runaway Bride" refer to a career con artist? Or not? Damian's fiancee' story is brought to light. Photos of me. Of Dylan. Of my past.

We walked down the hall to the very last room. “Just so you know, Dutton,” Paul informed. “Our dorm room is not like the others. Nathan’s dad and grandfather are billionaires.” I gulped, “Billionaires?” “Nathan is the heir to the Michaels Investment Group,” Paul stated. “Paul, you don’t have to tell people that,” Nathan said, rolling his eyes. “Wow,” I stared at Nathan in amazement. “Your grandfather is my idol. Michaels Investment Group made two hundred and seven billion dollars last fiscal year, that’s approximately ninety-seven billion net profits.”

Marcus is quiet again, and I can hear him moving, a door closing somewhere on his end, like he doesn’t want this conversation happening near anyone else in his house. “Ezra, there’s something I should have told you eight months ago,” he says. “When your father died.” My stomach drops before he even finishes the sentence. “What.” “Your father restructured his estate about three years before he passed. Most of it went where everyone expected — the company shares, the properties, all of it came to you. But there was a separate clause. A trust, technically, sitting outside the main estate, funded and dormant, with instructions that only activate under one specific condition.”

An heir. Some people even started calling him The Billionaire’s Heir—not just for his lineage, but because of his looks, charm, and ease with people. He was every bit the prince in the spotlight—yet the shadows of his past never quite left him. “The night is still young, Duke,” a voice called from behind him. “Why aren’t you down there, dancing with the girls?” He turned slightly and saw Addison, his cousin—twenty-six years old, the eldest daughter of Aunt Danica. She leaned casually against the doorframe, a glass of wine in hand, her dark red dress hugging her curves elegantly.

I’m overthinking too much and I can’t stop. Back to the adoption thing, Mr. Lincoln also stated that her secretary will process the necessary adoption paperwork the following morning. He also wanted to change my last name, but I refused because it was the only thing I had from my mother. It was fine for him, but I still should mention his name when someone asks who my guardian is. Brandon also escorted me on a tour of the entire house before sending me to my room, which is next to Bridget's. This house is indeed a mansion. It's incredibly large and overflowing with elegance. Even though Mr. Lincoln told me that I should now treat this as my home, I still couldn't walk around freely because I

The next that followed was a loud scream, which would have been capable of drawing the attention of whosoever that might be in the building. He walked to his balcony and as the soft wind of the morning blew calmly on his face, his mind wrestled and tried to come up with a decision. His name is Stan, a handsome young billionaire in his early thirties. He stands as the heir to the Devreal empire. A large company that stood among the top in the United States. With how handsome he looked, together with how rich he was, it was of no surprise that girls flocked around him at every instance.

" There is no need to hesitate because I know you can play this role very well. You are talented and that is what matters" Even though Elisa was talented, his only reason for giving her such an important role was because he saw the trending video. The fact that she was related to the billionaire CEO of Heirs Cooperation was a big deal. Noah Ashton wasn't just anybody but the most powerful man in Garden City. He was the richest billionaire in the city and at the same time the youngest business tycoon ever. At age twenty-nine, the whole of the garden city seemed to live under his feet. Not only was he rich but also came from a powerful background, the Ashton family which was the richest and la

she stammered and tried to regain her composure. Levi wasn't just any man. He was the heir to one of the world’s most powerful business empires, the only son of a billionaire mogul who had built his fortune with ruthless precision. From a young age, Levi had been groomed to take over the family dynasty, his path seemingly set in stone. But instead of merely stepping into his father’s shadow, he had chosen a different route.

He is trying to show off. "Ma'am. What do you think? How will Trend run during this situation?" These journalists know how to worsen a situation. "Ira has her heir. She prepared her papers when she was planning to expand her business." Arif says and we turn to him. "Who is the heir of this Billion Empire?" Whispering all over. By this time, the crowd is quite dense. "She has no one. Who can be her heir?" Riad is again opening his bullshit mouth. But I think it's Iqra as she is only related to my Iru.

His wealth was completely unparalleled, placing him in a league of his own kind. While most wealthy individuals were accustomed to the luxury of marble floors, Chaos walked on a different level entirely, surrounded by opulence and extravagance. His father, Edward Battenkurt, a former Vice President of the United States, and the one and only heir of the Battenkurts, hailed from a family of generational wealth, their influence deeply rooted in the political landscape and economic sphere. His mother, Caroline Spencer Battenkurt, the sole heiress to the Spencer fortune, came from a family of immense generational wealth as well, even before her arranged marriage to Edward.