The Greatest Real Estate Developer Novels & Stories

"About your business funding. There's a source alleging Bennett Interiors was built on undisclosed money from your ex-husband, and that you've misrepresented your client contracts as a result. I wanted to give you the chance to respond before we go to print." I set Elias down in his playpen, my hands not quite steady, and asked her to send me what she had. The email came through two minutes later. A draft, not published yet, quoting an anonymous "source close to the Knight family" who described me as a woman who'd "engineered a public divorce for financial gain" and "quietly accepted seven figures from the man she claims wronged her." There were numbers in it that were wrong, dates that were

He had a multi-billion-dollar company with branches all over the US and Eastern Europe—yet he still wanted more. How greedy could one man be? Blackridge was the ninth biggest real estate company in the world. It had been fifteenth when my father was alive. When I took over, I raised it to ninth—with over eighteen branches worldwide. I built it brick by brick. And now it was attracting people like Elliot Bennett from all over the world. “I am not your puppet. This company is the only thing that matters to me,” I made clear. “What about Vanessa?” My jaw ticked as I leaned back in my seat.

He had to put his worry aside and go back in. The meeting kept going. They were talking about a huge piece of land they needed to buy for a new project. One of the important people on the board said, “We have to get that land. But Mr. Thompson, he’s a tough man to deal with. He’s the richest realtor in all of Europe, even beyond Europe. He owns so many buildings and lands, he is the King of Real Estate, even the American government rents and takes properties on lease from him for their projects. Last I heard, he’s always at the White House, and he plays chess with the President a lot.” Devon smirked. He knew Mr. Thompson was a big deal. “What can we do to get this property?” Devon asked, his

Except for Harper. He'd thrown himself into his studies and started creating the plan to take down the man who had driven him away from everything he'd ever known and loved. After graduating with honors, he and Davis had started buying small houses and flipping them. They had been so successful at it, soon they were buying up larger tracts of land, and either holding onto it until a big developer's eye caught it or developing it themselves. Over the last ten years, he had eaten and slept Ward Development Corporation until it was the multi-million-dollar company it was today.

"Lucius Voss, alpha of Devon Pack. I own the largest real estate company in Washington, the Voss Landscapes." A billionaire and alpha. Sounds appealing enough for an ally. "Fine. I'll work with you," I said after a moment of silence.

I went directly to the lounge. Clarke and Karls is the biggest business and housing redeveloper in Manila. They are known for their mind-blowing residential and building projects. They build million-dollar houses and condominiums on the beach. Despite their so-called achievements, I know their secret. "Mr. Clarke is expecting you, Ma'am Vareen." Just as she said that, Harveel appeared beside me. Still the same old Harveel, arrogant and cocky. I subtly rolled my eyes as I bowed.

This was a place where wealth had no limits and desires were indulged in absolute privacy. Sheikh Zayed Al-Mansour, 47, was one of the most powerful men in the Emirates — a billionaire real estate developer and member of an influential family. Tall, powerfully built, with sun-bronzed skin, sharp Arabian features, and piercing dark eyes, he moved with the quiet authority of a man who owned cities. He had seen her that evening at a private reception in the Burj Al Arab.

Britsby is the biggest international real estate brokerage firm and if she heard right, the one who is speaking to her - Darren Scott is one of the best real estate brokers in the world. As someone who worked as the secretary of the CEO of a construction company, she knew a lot of things in that industry. Britsby usually works with millionaire and billionaire clienteles and deals with properties valued in millions of dollars. They are not someone any Tom, Dick, and Harry can hire. Why the hell would I receive a call from them?

he smiled at the thought of his game plan. Sean Herald. He’s the owner of Herald Monopolies of Businesses and of most businesses in the world; all sorts of transportation, entertainment companies, real estates, banks, technological and research facilities, academic institutions, and many more to specify. Even the mafia was within his authoritarian powers. No one ever imagined that the commoner he used to be would rise as the richest person in the world from the rags of his sweets processing start-up.

I looked out at the city again. Victor Langford, the CEO of Elevate Real Estate, has been my number one business rival, in fact, business enemy is more accurate. Since I began expanding in New York City, he has tried to steal every deal from me. At first, I wasn’t bothered by him because we operated in different sectors of the industry. Greenway Properties, my company, is in residential real estate. We deal with single-family houses, apartments, condos, etc.