Vengeful Billionaire And His Lovers Novels & Stories

Alexander stood up and left the conference room, feeling humiliated and defeated. Andrew sat tall and proud, even as Alexander stormed out of the conference room in a fit of rage. Catherine had been a major shareholder in the company, and her shares were highly coveted. But after her untimely death, there had been a scramble to secure her holdings. Alexander had seen an opportunity to take advantage of the situation, and had tried to blackmail Andrew into handing over the shares to him because he was Catherine's lover.

And so when he discovered her secret, as ruthless as he could be, he used it against her and in one snap, his supposed battle for dominance and victory became a chase for lust and slowly turning into love. Stubborn hearts refusing to yield, but their bodies speaking for them and yearning for each other’s warmth was the source of their tangled relationship. Can their lustful bedroom negotiations turn into unwarranted affection? Can the ruthless billionaire win over the heart of a stubborn woman? What could their blooming affection do when his own dark secret haunts him, especially when it is related to the Mafia world.

ignited a furious fire within me. Leo's pursuit of me was devoid of love. His charming gestures, gentle kisses, sweet whispers, and lovemaking weren't for me but for potential gains. His desperation in trying to rekindle our relationship now solely revolved around money. Determined to ensure he received nothing from our marriage, I vowed to seek revenge and make him pay dearly. I prayed Grandpa remained unaware. His fragile heart couldn't withstand such news. Gathering my resolve, a gentle knock interrupted my thoughts. Ethan's voice, deep and warm, filtered through the door, "Hailey, may I come in?"

" I wondered quietly. Vera was so stupid and dumb to the point where she kept following my footsteps. She was so gullible, even if I told her to put her hands in fire, she definitely would have. She kept ditching the billionaire guy. Times when she was sent to meet him, she would run along to me leaving him hanging and deceiving her family that she was with him while all the time she was with me. After I threw her in jail, I thought he would have given up on someone like her. Clearly she had nothing to offer and she didn't even know what she wanted. I brushed my hands through my face and finally decided to properly look him up, "R.A.Y.M.O.N.D A.N.D.E.R.S.O.N." From the looks of things he has

I screamed in his face like a madwoman. "Oh, I kissed you?, my bad, actually I have a kissing syndrome, it comes once in a while, you aren't the first person I did it to, I kissed a male bartender once" he shrugged and continued as he fixed his suit and hair "so I am really sorry if you were another victim" My eyes were wide open in shock throughout his whole speech, is this man even a billionaire? He threw me a forced smile and made his way towards the door as if nothing had just happened

TITLE: Billionaire stolen heart Billionaire’s Stolen Heart is a quick, swoon-filled enemies-to-lovers romance that proves love and hate are often two sides of the same coin… even if the story doesn’t take itself too seriously. Sophia Grant never imagined her dream job would come with a nightmare boss. Enter Alexander Cross — a billionaire CEO with a reputation as cold as his penthouse view is high. When he buys out the company she works for, their first encounter is a total disaster, sparking a fiery clash of wills.

“Yes. My dignity is worth nothing compared to one billion, Mr. Daryl.” Daryl’s brow furrowed in disgust. “You’re revolting.” He snapped. Striding toward her, he grabbed her arm and yanked her to her feet, then shoved her roughly onto the sofa. “You really are a whore,” he hissed. “You left me six years ago for a rich guy. Where is he now, huh? That nobleman you chose over me? Did he abandon you the moment you lost everything?” “Stay out of my business!” Cheesy shouted, her voice shaking with restrained fury.

The thought only made me more convinced that everything Alaric had done was part of a plan—to hurt me in the cruelest way possible. My eyes instantly filled with tears. He leaned closer and quietly told me what had happened in the past. He said his grandfather and mine had once been close friends. During a social event, my grandmother and his grandmother had a falling-out. Later, when my grandfather's business was on the verge of collapse, he asked Alaric's grandfather for a loan. But Alaric's grandmother refused because of the grudge between them. Desperate to save his company, my grandfather ended up killing her.

Not for the sake of restoring our financial status, but because helping my father regain his business would likely lead to it, which is why my mother was all smiles. I never believed money solved everything. For Fred and Brenda, this was only the beginning. I intended to make them beg for forgiveness on their knees. What better life could a woman desire than being married to a billionaire, and not just any billionaire, but the city's youngest one? This was my revenge tactic. Fred would be shocked, Brenda would be caught off guard, and I'd ensure their lives became a living hell. The mere thought of my revenge filled me with excitement, even more than the prospect of my father regaining his b

Heels sharp enough to kill. She looked like a stranger. She looked like a queen. Victor wheeled in, holding a velvet box. Inside: a ring. Black diamond The Voss family crest. “For the wedding,” he said. “Tomorrow. City Hall. Quiet.” She slipped it on. It fit like it had been waiting. There was a message again. Lila Hart she was Damien's mistress: He’s spiraling. Sent me to “handle” you. I have proof he paid off the clinic. Meet me. Noon. Central Park. Bench by the fountain.the message read Aurora's thumb hovered.