The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Novels & Stories

No one knows how he could become a vegetable overnight. After my father's illness, he passed down all and every of his inheritance in the name of Jewel Empire, the most Prestigious company, down to my name. I became his heiress, a beautiful youngest billionaire but all these responsibilities come with a great price. I couldn't keep up with the pace. I am an internally ill lady. A meek one at that. So I made the biggest decision of my life.

“Because whether you like it or not, we’re in this together. And I won’t have you making decisions that affect Lily—or me—without telling me first.” I scoffed, shaking my head. “You don’t want me involved, remember? Just a wife on paper, wasn’t that what you said?” He took a step closer, his voice dropping. “Stop twisting my words.” “I don’t need to,” I shot back, the bitterness spilling out before I could stop it. “You’ve made yourself perfectly clear, Jack. So don’t pretend to care now.” For a moment, he looked like he might argue, but then his gaze flickered to the drawer where I’d hidden the letter. “What are you hiding, Stella?”

"Reid? Owner of Aruelia Hotels? The billionaire family?" I nod, watching as Caroline kneels beside Caesar, placing a tiny pair of designer sunglasses on his nose. They both laugh at his new look. "Girl," Blake whispers, "I am jealous, and you get to see Hunter-freaking-Reid's face every day, He's in the magazines all the time!" I shrug uncomfortably. "I never thought of it that way?” Blake shakes her head in disbelief. "No wonder his cousin shops like money doesn't exist."

They stripped her of her title. Branded her a traitor. Left her to rot in the forbidden lands. But Mira Wyrmblood didn't die. She rose. From the ashes of betrayal and exile, she built an empire. Now known to the world as The Cyber Empress, she’s no longer the discarded Luna, she’s the woman who owns the game board they once played her on. And she’s not done. When Mira steps into a high-profile gala three years later, all eyes are on her, including his. “Yo—you look like my ex-wife,” “No,” she smirks, brushing past him, “I look like the ghost of your greatest regret.” But just as she reclaims her power, fate throws her another twist. Not one

Shannon read the disappointed look on his face, she wanted to get that look fully. "Well, if she didn't, let me prep you, I'm currently in a relationship with Ryan Lancaster the heir of this empire and the richest billionaire in town, you know what that means Raymond,. If I was you, I would've taken caution before I thread on a game I won't finish.

we said in unison then he crouched to give me a passionate kiss. After 7 long months of hiding the billionaire's heir, I am now finally with the billionaire himself.

A story of broken hearts, hidden truths, and unexpected love. The story of a billionaire who lost everything—and found something better. The story of a woman who protected her child against all odds. The story of a boy who brought them both back to life.

“The rival bidder is aggressive and well-funded. They are attempting to sow distrust in the market by fabricating information about my company’s stability.” Instability caused by a secret heir and a hacker wife, I mentally supplied, moving to the coffee machine. “We need to look flawless today,” he continued, finally turning to assess me. “Tonight is the Thorne Legacy Gala. Every major stakeholder, every rival CEO, and my entire extended family will be there. Rule Two is in effect: perfection is the only acceptable standard.” “Perfection has a price, Julian,” I murmured, pouring my coffee. He raised an eyebrow. “It does. And I paid ten million dollars for yours. Don’t disappoint me.”

Which meant Adrian Hale was about to walk directly into the center of a hidden war. And this time… He wasn’t just a billionaire. He was a challenger.

“Could you please hold on? I'll be heading to the hospital now. You could continue with the treatment and I'll bring the payment—” "We've given enough grace, Miss Hart,” the doctor cut in. "No deposit, no treatment.” Before I could say another word, the line beeped dead. Mr. McConaughey who had overheard every single word, scoffed. I turned to see him smirking. “What's the problem?" I asked. "You can’t pay for your son’s schooling, yet you still want to keep that old woman alive?” Je shook his head. “She's already at her end, Miss Hart. I'd advise you let her die and focus on what's more important—your child.”