Tony Stark Playboy Billionaire Novels & Stories

Nah, she deserved an oscar for that one. I had allowed them enjoy their little game but then I noticed the little seductress had forgotten her panties which I took and placed in my pants’ pocket. "Are they gone?" I had called my security team to be sure i could leave. "Yes sir," he replied. Disconnecting the call, I laid back in bed smiling to myself. I am Raymond, Raymond Ender, one of the wealthiest men in the country and those two gullible girls thought i wouldn’t know of their little games.

She asked, not taking her eyes off the building. Jason scoffed. "Of course, this is just one of them. I'm Jason Finn, one of the wealthiest billionaire in the city, this shouldn't come as a surprise to you." He bragged. Amelia turned to look at him. "Right, brag about your wealth all you want." She scoffed. "Jerk!" She whispered. A guard already rushed to open his door. "Let's go." Jason said to her, he got out of the car first and Amelia followed suit.

he rapped so fast that they lost track of what he was saying. “Ah, oh…. No, come on, you know we would never be scared of the powers you possess. You are our hero and we love you. You are really strong and the first of your kind so never think we are scared of you. You are stronger but love is all we feel for you” Monica said as she looked at Steve while tears rolled down her cheeks. TO BE CONTINUED…

"What the hell are you doing carrying around this much money?" I couldn't tear my eyes away from the bag. There had to be thousands in there. "Where did you even get this?" "Aww, what a weird question to ask someone as rich as me, princess." He brushed off an invisible speck of lint from his sleeve. "That's pocket change in my world." My eyes narrowed. Pompous, spoiled brat. "Oh I'm sorry, I forgot who I was talking to for a second there. Of course Trent the Rich Boy carries around sackfuls of money all the time." I punctuated my words with an epic eye roll.

he said looking on his laptop and typing furiously , whateva people say but he works with passion that's why he can run such a big company + he is a self made multi-billionaire "Yes Mr.stark". with that I went downstairs and bumped into a girl which worked as a receptionist on that intetview day "umm I'm sorry" i said "hey you are Mr.stark new assistant right remember me I'm candice" she said enthusiastically "yes I remember" I said smiling "so are you going for lunch wanna join me" she said "I don't wanna intrude" i said "no no you aren't gonna intrude cause I do lunch alone since most of the girls here are very slutty and I joined about a month ago only" she said I laughed and said "yeah I

I didn't realize that until I turned to him. "Deal." I said and I turned straight to the TV again. My body froze when Ares slowly creeped his hand to mine. My body went numb when he's successfully holding it. I really want to push his hand so bad or maybe get mad at him but I can't. Some part of me wants to give him a chance even though another part of me hating it. "What do you like about Tony Stark?" He asked and I turned to him slowly. "He's realistic and I love that. He's smart even though he's arrogant." I answered as I looked into his eyes.

September Thorne is a name to be feared and complimented in the whole city. At a very young age, he was able to beat old and experienced businessmen. His empire just keeps on growing and growing as time goes by. He's just plainly unstoppable. It was like someone handed him a dull and rusty knife and now he was able to use this as a sharp and fear-consuming sword. He can just take down any business around the city, and almost everyone was aware that his connection outside the boundaries of the city also should never be underestimated. "I'll count. Ten counts, and if you won't voluntarily show yourself, there's no way I'll leave you with any leeway after this."

She has no idea I've been using it for something else entirely. Something that might save my life. I've been researching Tony Stark whenever Alex and Sarah leave the house. At first, I was terrified I'd find nothing, that Sarah was right about him being just a fantasy my damaged brain created. But he's real. Anthony Edward Stark, billionaire businessman, owner of Stark Industries. He exists. The photos online don't look exactly like the man from my dreams, but close enough to make my heart race. Same dark hair, same intelligent eyes, same confident smile. Either my subconscious picked up on his image somewhere, or the dreams were real somehow.

From what I had heard of the billionaire he was very recluse and had a very small circle of friends. Tony Davenport. He was a tech genius and the biggest playboy this side of the East Coast. The man worked hard but he partied even harder. You could find him in high-end clubs, yachts, and exclusive sex island parties. He had been my first choice when I set out on this plan of mine. But when I discovered Dylan who was just in my backyard I knew that I needed to switch. Tony was too unattainable. “She one-upped you.” My mother’s words were like a slap to my face. “She found a billionaire and you settled for a measly million.”

He said with a smirk. When I didn't say anything, he smiled shaking his head. "To start with Richard Stanford is a billionaire businessman dealing in shipping and cargo services. S&S that is Stanford and Stanford has the capability of reaching the most remote place on earth. And in the human world, he is called the most eligible Bachelor." He was typing something on his iPad while giving me information. "Check this out" he said passing me the iPad. It was a magazine article that was dated yesterday. His photograph was on the front as he was holding a beautiful lady in his arms, both looking at each other with love.