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The First Trillionaire

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Kran was under no illusion about her state of mind as he had met the shrewd and business-savvy lady a number of times, and she had managed to peg him and his business interests as "risky like the meteors," more so in words like nobody else had done. She had seen through him, and it seemed like she was still withholding judgment. Looking at her, he was always awestruck by her grip on businesses world over, but with time he realized only too well that she wouldn't hesitate to mow him down if needed. She could crush him if he did not hold onto his realm.All Rights Reserved

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Loving Mr. Cavalier by taty_ABM

When Liliana signed up to become a private flight attendant, she believed she had a general idea of what the job entailed. Strictly professional. What she didn't expect was for the mysterious, strict, straightforward Mr. Cavalier to take an interest in her outspoken yet naïve nature. With a stubborn billionaire refusing to take 'No' for an answer, Liliana finds herself on a ride of a lifetime, filled with heated close encounters, daring conversations, not to mention a dash of drama. Will Liliana be able to withstand Mr. Cavalier's lusty and endless pursuit? Or will the outspoken hostess reject the hot billionaire once and for all? __________________________________ He didn't speak. He never spoke. I knew that he was able to speak, but whenever I was around it seemed that I was the only one speaking. He didn't seem to enjoy my presence, but then again that wouldn't be true given that he requested for me to host, on my day off. His eyes were not friendly, his jaw and lips that never smiled told me to always be on guard. I could always feel his eyes on me, and I know its him, or else my heart wouldn't be acting the way it was. ... And yet, here I am, patting down the wrinkles on my skirt, as his car approached the Jet. I was rather angry. It was my day off. I wasn't even on call. I told Jenna that I wouldn't come in today and that he'd have to find someone else. Apparently this man didn't take "No" for an answer. He had his personal body guard arrive at my door, and I wouldn't be too surprised as to how he got my address. The scary man was ready to drag me from my house, I was driven to his private Aircraft and now I had to play hostess. When he stepped out of the car, his eyes looked up to me. Had he smiled or even acknowledged my presence, maybe I would be free to assume that he was happy to see me.

SHADOWS OF DESIRES by fictionevening

In the bustling city of Mumbai, amidst the gleaming skyscrapers and relentless hustle, resided a man whose name was synonymous with power and opulence. Abhiman Suryawanshi, one of the world's wealthiest individuals, was the driving force behind Suryawanshi Enterprises, a multinational conglomerate with interests spanning technology, real estate, and finance. Known for his shrewd business acumen and ruthless approach, Abhiman commanded both fear and respect. Despite his numerous conquests and fleeting indulgences, no woman had ever captured his heart-or his unwavering attention. Abhiman's legacy was built on the foundation laid by his parents, Rajan and Priya Suryawanshi. Rajan, a visionary entrepreneur, and Priya, a formidable business strategist, had crafted an empire that their son now ruled with an iron fist. Under Abhiman's leadership, Suryawanshi Enterprises had reached unparalleled heights, making him a figure of immense influence and wealth. On the other side of the city, Adriti Roy, a young woman of 23, had carved a path of compassion amidst tragedy. Orphaned at sixteen, she had taken over her family's business and dedicated her life to helping others. Her parents, Vikram and Meera Roy, had left behind a legacy of philanthropy and community service, instilling values in Adriti that she carried forward. She ran an orphanage and a foundation providing free cancer treatment, embodying both strength and grace. Her striking blue eyes, flawless skin, and plump lips made her a vision of beauty, but it was her heart that truly set her apart. Abhiman's need to dominate Adriti consumed him, leading to moments of passion and cruelty. He believed it was mere lust, a fleeting infatuation. But as days turned into weeks, he realized it was something more-a powerful, uncontrollable force pulling him towards her. His desire to claim her body became overshadowed by an unacknowledged longing for her heart.

The Infatuated Lover {COMPLETED} ✓ by Estyshawl

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Destiny- Journey Hate To Love by MeeraAgrawal7

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Destiny's Game by yourgirlkita

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The Dancing Tale by reddd_rose

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A Typical Girl's Billionaire by butterflys_dc

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When Liliana signed up to become a private flight attendant, she believed she had a general idea of what the job entailed. Strictly professional. What she didn't expect was for the mysterious, strict, straightforward Mr. Cavalier to take an interest in her outspoken yet naïve nature. With a stubborn billionaire refusing to take 'No' for an answer, Liliana finds herself on a ride of a lifetime, filled with heated close encounters, daring conversations, not to mention a dash of drama. Will Liliana be able to withstand Mr. Cavalier's lusty and endless pursuit? Or will the outspoken hostess reject the hot billionaire once and for all? __________________________________ He didn't speak. He never spoke. I knew that he was able to speak, but whenever I was around it seemed that I was the only one speaking. He didn't seem to enjoy my presence, but then again that wouldn't be true given that he requested for me to host, on my day off. His eyes were not friendly, his jaw and lips that never smiled told me to always be on guard. I could always feel his eyes on me, and I know its him, or else my heart wouldn't be acting the way it was. ... And yet, here I am, patting down the wrinkles on my skirt, as his car approached the Jet. I was rather angry. It was my day off. I wasn't even on call. I told Jenna that I wouldn't come in today and that he'd have to find someone else. Apparently this man didn't take "No" for an answer. He had his personal body guard arrive at my door, and I wouldn't be too surprised as to how he got my address. The scary man was ready to drag me from my house, I was driven to his private Aircraft and now I had to play hostess. When he stepped out of the car, his eyes looked up to me. Had he smiled or even acknowledged my presence, maybe I would be free to assume that he was happy to see me.