Wealthy CEO Novels

Power. Desire. Blood. Lauretta Owens has everything-money, beauty, and power that makes even Alphas step back. As CEO of LuneArt Studios, she rules her world with poise and precision. But beneath her confidence lies a secret hunger-to have a little baby of her own though she doesn't care about men or relationships. One wild night in Manhattan changes everything when she meets Savior Hunt-a devastatingly handsome stranger whose aura screams danger and dominance. Neither of them knows that their encounter will awaken an ancient feud buried in blood. Lauretta is the daughter of a banished wolf family. Savior is the only heir of the pack that destroyed them. When passion turns to obsession, and obsession turns to destiny, both must face the truth: they were never meant to love each other... yet they can't stay away. Torn between duty and desire, loyalty and love, they risk everything to be together-even if it means defying the moon itself. My Obsession is a dark, seductive werewolf romance filled with explosive chemistry, pack politics, and forbidden passion. Two powerful souls. One cursed bond. And a love so dangerous, it could start a war.

In the corporate world, where everyone must struggle to be the best, Rachel Rodriguez is faced with the harsh reality of being a secretary for her new ruthless and inconsiderate billionaire boss, Oliver Harrington. The working relationship is one that transcends lust, luxury, and mysterious affairs during work hours, after work hours, and at planned events. However, during a particular conference abroad, Oliver spends the night with a stripper and her friends. The aftermath of such an encounter results in the recording of the events that night, which made him a subject of cheap blackmail.  To save his image and that of the company, Rachel must agree to a contract marriage with Oliver, which will debunk Oliver's ruthless and careless lifestyle and also keep investors in check. But how willing is Rachel to try to save Oliver's reputation when her half-sister is the stripper Oliver had an affair with? Is she going to consider her family first, or will she give up because of her newfound affection for her billionaire boss?

At the age of 20, Yolanda Taylor borrowed a lot of money for her father's illness. She worked hard to save money, and found the debtor Baron Yeates with gratitude. "Mr. Yeates, thank you for helping me. I will pay you the money with interest." "Pay the money?" Baron smiled slightly. "When did I lend you the money? That was the gift money for marrying you. Don't pay it back." "Marry, marry ... marry me?" Yolanda was shocked: "I'm only twenty!" Baron continued to laugh: "It's a coincidence that I've passed the legal age for marriage, so let's get a certificate."

The cold, tiled floor of the dungeon pressed against my cheek. I could hear the sounds of a victory feast, the laughter of soldiers loyal to him. My husband, General David, stood over me, his polished boots reflecting the dim torchlight. "Worthless," he spat, the word hitting harder than the back of his hand had moments before. He accused me of driving Bethany, my maid, to suicide, believing every lie she whispered. His boot pressed down on the back of my head, grinding my face into the filthy stone. "You will die down here," he promised, his voice low and final. And I did, alone and broken, my last breath a ragged gasp of despair. I opened my eyes to the dazzling white silk of a bridal suite, my wedding day. The memories weren' t a dream; they were seared into my soul. I was Amelia, an elite special forces operative, now reborn, sent back to the moment it all went wrong. My fiancé, David, was now a charismatic tech CEO, but I knew the cruel soul beneath the expensive suit was the same. Bethany, my maid of honor, my best friend, was the maid who betrayed me in my last life. I heard her soft, breathy voice from the adjoining room, "David, are you sure about this? Marrying Amelia… she doesn' t understand you." Then David's low murmur, "Bethany, don't. Not now." And her whimper, "I love you. I've always loved you." In my past life, I had burst through that door, heartbroken and furious, playing right into their hands. This time, my hand froze on the doorknob; I simply stood there, listening to the betrayal I knew was coming, that had already happened a lifetime ago. A cold calm settled over me. There would be no screaming match, no public drama. I turned away from the door, my plan for simple happiness shattered, replaced by a bitter necessity. "Everything is fine, Marcus," I told my security chief, my voice devoid of emotion. "Plans have changed. We' re leaving. There is no wedding." As I walked away, the memory of the dungeon flashed through my mind: "You will die down here, and no one will remember your name." A grim smile touched my lips. He was wrong. They would all remember my name.

Never in Daniel's wildest dream did he think he would ever be attracted to a simple waitress. The more She refused him, the more he wanted her so badly. As a Billionaire who never took NO for an answer, Daniel was determined to make Beatrice his woman even if it meant destroying her engagement to her so-called lover. As far as Daniel and Beatrice had an Undeniable Attraction for each other, he was determined not to give up on her.

For four years, Ellyn was the scarred, despised wife of billionaire Baron Hudson, enduring his cruelty with silent devotion. But one night, after brutally forcing himself on her, he threw divorce papers at her bruised chest. "Did you really think I could ever stomach looking at that hideous face of yours for the rest of my life?" He kicked her out into the freezing rain because his flawless true love, Christine, was finally coming home. To ensure Ellyn suffered, Baron froze all her bank accounts, wanting her to starve on the streets until she begged for his mercy. Penniless and shivering in a rundown apartment, Ellyn discovered she was pregnant with his child, right as the news broadcasted him lovingly welcoming Christine at the airport. Her heart died completely. She had given him ten years of her life, only to be thrown away like garbage. But a shocking miracle happened: the intimate trauma had somehow triggered a biological cure, completely peeling away the ugly scar that had ruined her face for twenty years. If the ruthless Hudson family found out she was healed and carrying the heir, they would steal her baby and destroy her. Instead of taking his five-million-dollar hush money, Ellyn tore the contract to pieces, hid her newly flawless face, and vanished to Paris. Four years later, the Hudson family's grand banquet was brought to a dead halt by a stunning, untouchable woman in a red trench coat and her genius three-year-old son. Ellyn was back, and she wasn't the ugly duckling anymore.

Erica accidentally witnessed Max, her boyfriend, having sex with Kora, her enemy. While hiding under the bed, Erica overheard the two planning to sabotage her future. In a moment of losing control, Erica rushed to scuffle with the couple. To stop Erica's madness, Max hit her so hard that she lost consciousness. When Erica woke up in the hospital, she was immediately arrested by the police for assaulting Kora. To avoid jail time, Kora and her mother forced Erica to transfer ownership of the property, which Erica was entitled to inherit upon her parents' death, to Kora. By the time Erica discovered the mother and daughter Kora's whole plot, it was too late. Erica had to accept the request in exchange for her freedom, losing everything and even being kicked out of her house. Erica is determined to take back what belongs to her and make Kora and her mother pay the price. Erica started a new life and happened to meet and save Ansel, the heir to a large corporation. How will Erica's life change now that she has become Ansel's benefactor and married him?

Clara's husband of three years walked into their penthouse with two lawyers. He threw a divorce agreement on the table, demanding she sign away all her assets. If she refused, he would bankrupt her family and send her mother to federal prison. He did it all for his new girlfriend, Corinne. After stripping Clara of everything, Kane stood by while Corinne publicly humiliated her, stepping on her fingers and mocking her misery. When Kane suspected Clara might be pregnant, he dragged her to a private clinic. He forced her onto an examination table and ordered a deeply invasive medical check-up, treating her like absolute garbage just to ensure she wasn't carrying his heir. Lying on the cold medical bed in a thin paper gown, Clara's heart completely shattered. She didn't understand how the man who once promised her forever could turn into such a ruthless monster. She was indeed pregnant, but she knew if he found out, he would steal her baby and destroy her completely. With the help of a tech-genius friend, Clara faked a negative test result and escaped his clutches. The next day, she walked into their company, threw a bold "I QUIT" note right in the mistress's face, and walked away. Touching her belly, Clara swore she would return to make them pay for every single thing they had done.

A young psychologist, Maria Reyes, fresh out of college, decides to take her first freelance case to build her résumé. Feeling bold and free on her graduation night, she let herself loose after getting charmed by an alluring mysterious man. One drink leads to another and another, and she finds herself drowning in passion in his bed. She reads him like a map and falls for his scars before she even asks for his name. But the morning brings the brutal truth, Darian Wolfe is her father's enemy, a ruthless businessman, an heir to the empire sworn to destroy her father's legacy. She vanishes before he wakes, unable to face what has been done. Weeks later after being able to set up her new office, the past begins to blur until her first patient walks through the door. It's him, Darian Wolfe. Her expression freezes when she sees him. He walks around her office uninvited. He takes a seat without a word. The silence between them is thick with everything unsaid. And then, he looks unblinking in her eyes. "I have a lot to... unpack, Dr Reyes," he says, with a dark smile. "Let's start with a woman I met two weeks ago at a bar," he says, pulling out a red panty from his pocket.

"What can I do to get this playboy off my back?" The question swirled through Vanessa's mind every day. Vanessa, a diligent and hardworking consultant had made up her mind to stay away from relationship since her past traumatic relationship with her ex boyfriend, Emmy. But since her encounter with Darryl Peter, the CEO of D'Peters and a renowned playboy, her life did a 180 degree turn. Despite her attempt to stay away from Darryl, he was like a magnet, pulling Vanessa to him with his scheme and games. Just to Vanessa his, he bought the company she works for and offered her a role as his secretary, which she rejected. Just as you know that a billionaire will always have his way around things, explore how Vanessa's story is different from the regular damsel in distress.

Docile Catherine Augey suffers for sins she had nothing to do with. Starting afresh will be much harder than she thought when she comes across a reminder of her past and falls in love. Will the thoughts of her past cloud her judgment of the surprises her present holds? When choices confuses her, will her choice to love change?

"Please have sex with me once, I want a baby." Seeing that time was running out, she urgently called out to him again, "Brother..." As Dashiell's sister-in-law, she shamelessly rode on his lap. Oddly enough, Dashiell was reacting at that moment. He even raised his eyebrows a few times imperceptibly. "In bed, obey me in every way." Liora's purpose was to get pregnant, and she nodded without objection, "Good." ****Liora makes secret deals with her husband brother Dashiell, this ruthless billionaire is like a beast in bed. But when she finally got pregnant, he refused to let her go. Warning: Include BDSM content

“It doesn't even mean anything! He's just stupid for not realizing it.” I annoyingly said as I sipped on my soft drink. Karen, my friend, snapped her finger. "But aren't you worried? Look at the way they look at you!" She said. I then traveled my eyes all over the students here inside the canteen. They're all, mostly girls, glaring at me like I'm some kind of villain who's the thief for stealing their prince. I rolled my eyes and faced Karen again. "I don't care at all as long as they wouldn't hurt me physically." I said calmly. Karen didn't say another word again so I just focused my attention on finishing my snacks. Right after I finished my snacks, the bell rang. Karen and I stood up and went directly to our classroom. As Karen and I walked down the hallway, I still noticed, until now, the bad looks from the female students. I just said 'I don't care at all' even if they kill me using their eyes but as time passes, their glaring eyes make me uncomfortable. It bothered me until we finally arrived at our classroom. I went straight to my seat, near the back and near the window. Our adviser is the one who arranged us to where we should seat and our adviser wants the arrangement by seatmeat to be girl and boy, that's why Karen isn't my seatmeat. It was just okay with me anyway because my seatmeat is also one of my friends. "How long have you been?" Jerson immediately asked. He's one of the boys volleyball team. He has looks so he's popular here, and that's also the reason why most of the girl students hated me for being close with him. There are more people who are angry with me because of what I did yesterday. I'm playing truth or dare with my friends so when the bottle stopped in my direction, I chose dare. So they dared me to kiss the most popular at our school. I don't have a choice but to do the dare, because if I can't do it, my weekly allowance for buying channels and Guccis for them will surely be used up. And from the word 'Most Popular', of course none other than the one and only Ellandro felcemier Del Salve. From his manly features, masculine body, and for being a billionaire despite he's just a college student, this will really capture the hearts of women... Expect for me. He's a snobber and a cold talker so he's not my type. So I was able to steal it with a kiss. I think he won't mind the kiss anyway but his fan girls... Argh! It's just jokes! I'm the one who's really angry, if only they could do what I did? "We still talked." I answered after a long silence. My neighbor and I didn't talk anymore because our next subject professor had already arrived. I find the discussion so boring, so my mind flew with some thoughts. What I did yesterday is wrong. Stealing a kiss on billionaire's lips! Honestly I'm a bit embarrassed for what I did but I'm trying to stay calm. Maybe that wasn't his first kiss, after all he is a billionaire. I'm sure he isn't virgin anymore. So he won't mind that right? It was just a 3 second kiss anyway. After a few seconds of kissing, I also ran immediately so that maybe he didn't see my face either. But its fan girls can see me so I don't lose anything! It's guaranteed to spread and worst, maybe what I did reached the dean! It must be okay. I have a reason, I guess it was just a dare. But what if he got angry with what I did and he will put me in jail using his money? Or maybe it will punish me? He is still known as the most protected in their family. Even mosquitoes don't let him land, so how can I? His family and bodyguards maybe thought that I'm some kind of insect and they will hate me forever for stealing a kiss from him! What if they kill me after school? They will hear about what I did and the Del Salve family will be angry, so what if they plan to kill me? I hope not! I have not yet heard of anyone who knew the Del Salve family apart from him. Will he report? It seems that I still don't have a chance to apologize? Right! What I need to do is to just tell him my sorry for what I did! Maybe he will forgive me and my mind will be quiet! "Final decision! I'm sorry!” fvck! I think what I said came out of my brain! "Do you need to say something, Miss Vandeleur?" the teacher asked me because my neck immediately warmed up towards my two ears. I winced in shame. "N-Nothing, Ma'am!" I stammered. They looked at me curiously for a while but eventually their attention returned to the front and the teacher's discussion continued. My eyes darted to Karen's seat. She's laughing at me like I'm some kind of a joke. I glared at her and that made her sign a peace. I turned to the person next to me when I heard the taste of it. I noticed the violent closing of his mouth as if he was trying to hold back his laughter while staring ahead. "Is there something funny?" I asked sarcastically. He stared at nothing for a long time and when he calmed down a bit, he turned to me, with a serious look. I'm just tired. I know that face to well!! That just stops the laughter! "You must be

In the ruins of uncertainty, a man with no memory wakes up and sets out on a quest to unravel his identity. With the support of Mrs. Anderson, a compassionate Canadian woman, he discovers not only forgotten memories but also his unimaginable powers. As he tries to control his abilities, a young CEO named Conrad becomes fixated on harnessing Anon's powers to cure his own illness. Meanwhile, Anon learns about the Matrix Agency, a secretive organization fighting crime, but one of its leaders has ulterior motives that involve him. Caught in a web of danger and deception, Anon must navigate his path, uncover the truth about his past, and save the city. With the help of unexpected allies, he will embrace bravery, resilience, and the power of friendship to forge his own destiny. Together, they will unveil the secrets that lie beneath his enigmatic existence.

Lesley and Michael both fell out of love when they bumped into each for the first time. The next day, they got legally married. It seemed like Cupid was always up to mischief. Misunderstandings filled their marriage life. Lesley and her ex-boyfriend became in-laws, while the woman Michael had been missing came back home. Now that he had the one he truly loved around, Lesley decided to leave. However, the seeds of love already took root and sprouted in their hearts. When would they find it out? Where would their story go by then?

**Trigger warnings in this book. Proceed with caution.** Violet is a small-town girl from Ohio. Little does she know her father is a well know Capo in the Mafia world. He has kept her hidden from his enemies and only those in his inner circle know about her. That is why he moved to such a small town to keep from being found. Her best friend and secret crush, Mike, has grown up with her and was tasked by her father to be by her side once they were old enough. As a teen, Mike began to learn the inner workings of the Mafia world and business. When a business opportunity opens up in Florida, Mike is sent to oversee it. With his right-hand man, Alex, by his side, they take Violet and Nicole with them to keep them both close. Little do they know; danger is lurking nearby. Another Capo, Ted DiBiase, has his eyes set on Violet when he sees her in a club one night, a club owned by her father and Ted's rival. Ted has no idea Violet is his rival's daughter. He wants her and he will stop at nothing to have her. What will happen when Ted puts his plan into action and takes Violet? Will Mike be able to save her in time? How will Violet react to the fact that her father is a well-known Capo?

Loving family, lots of money, amazing friends and dream job. Blair Andrews had all of these, what many would call a perfect life. Until one day, when her determination led to the downfall of her family business. Now she had only one way. To get married and make everything right. Being married to a media claimed badboy while possessing love for her boss, she was in a tough place. However, fate had something more planned for her. Being chased by the people who killed her parents, a traitor inside her own lair and a close ally hiding a big secret from her. This is her story.

Alondra Thomas. She is attractive and seductive. Despite her good looks hides a bitter mark of poverty. Who would have thought that her life revolved around just one place? Along with various men who defiled her character, men are the reason she got herself out of poverty as long as she can only give the right service to them, that her body is her only investment. She was an escort girl. She had been bedded by all the types of men she met. She had built confidence over the years to do all of the unnecessary things. But for her, only poverty can so push her to engage in some work that her soul must be buried six feet below the ground. Until she met him. A handsome billionaire CEO. Leandre Harrison. The man she thought would take her out of the hell she was in. Then unexpected things happened. Her father had been diagnosed with cancer. It needs to be operated on time and needs a large amount of money. To save her father's life she got the man drunk and robbed him. Later on, her father's operation was successful, and Leandre found out that she was the one who stole his money. And he is planning to put him in jail. What about her parents if she goes to jail? But she could not give up the freedom she had, so she compromised. And what Leandre wants is for her to be his woman until she can pay back the money she took from him. Will she agree to what he asks in exchange for her freedom? What if she already loves him but won't be hers because he is married to someone else?

When Elena Blake becomes a housemaid in the cold, grand Harrington mansion, she expects nothing more than long hours and strict rules. What she doesn't expect is him- Adrian Harrington, the billionaire who has forgotten how to feel anything... until her trembling voice and stubborn courage slip beneath his armor. He's cold. He's broken. He's forbidden. Yet the longer Elena works beneath his roof, the more she becomes the one thing he can't ignore. But the mansion keeps secrets. A locked left wing. A dead fiancée. A jealous brother. An arranged marriage Adrian cannot refuse. And Elena? She's just the housemaid- the girl no one is supposed to see. But Adrian sees her. Wants her. Would burn the world to keep her. Until one night, a secret from the mansion's past threatens to tear them apart... And Elena realizes: loving a billionaire comes with a price she may not survive.

My Thanksgiving engagement party was supposed to be the start of my perfect life. My fiancé, Ethan, beamed, arm around me, announcing our future to millions of live-stream followers. He presented a shimmering "10-carat" diamond and a suitcase supposedly stuffed with $250,000 cash, a dream come true. But days later, that dream shattered. I walked into our new apartment and found him with Chloe, my best friend, my maid of honor. They weren' t even sorry. The "engagement gift" cash? Mostly prop money, "FOR MOTION PICTURE USE ONLY" stamped on the bills. Then they flipped the script. They screamed I was the thief, that I' d swapped the money. Their brutal social media campaign painted me as a gold digger, a liar. Legal fees bankrupted me, friends vanished. The world turned its back. Anxiety became my shadow. In a desolate, snow-covered parking lot, Ethan' s radicalized fans, convinced I had destroyed their idol, emerged from the swirling snow. The last thing I felt was the cold, then a sharp, searing pain, then nothing. A life unjustly stolen, a future erased by a con artist and a betrayer. I woke with a gasp, heart hammering. Sunlight streamed through my old bedroom window. The date on my phone: Thanksgiving morning. The day of the engagement party. The trauma was real, but so was the second chance. This time, I wouldn't be the victim. This time, they would pay.