Wealthy CEO Novels

Five years ago, they threw her in an asylum to steal her legacy. Now, she's back with a marriage license to the city's most powerful man.

Vera Brown, a dark skinned english young girl from a modest and wealthy background, had always loved Sam Thompson ever since the day she set her eyes on him. And with a stroke of luck Vera received an engagement with Sam through a marriage contract. Her dream of marrying the most handsome guy in college was becoming a reality. Sam Thompson is a mix of Asian and English blood and the heir to the famous Thompson billionaire family. He had other thoughts about the marriage contract and unintentionally made the marriage frustrating for Vera. After a year, their marriage ended leaving Vera in tears and broken heart. Vera moved to another city to begin a new life, but will she be able to move on from her first love especially when their paths cross once again?

The Bodyguard CEO is a heart- pounding and very interesting story.. It takes us through the journey of two different but loving individuals; Gem and Leon. Gem is a Model in the Modeling/Fashion Industry. After her mother death her father who she once had hope on betrayed her by marrying a new woman who is now her Step-Mother by name Maria. Maria also had a daughter named Jolene. Jolene is Gem’s Step-sister and rival in the Modelling industry. She always wants to be perfect, respected and more beautiful like Gem. Everything changes and unfolds when Gem met Leon. The most powerful handsome CEO of the world biggest security agency and first world class owner of Bodyguard Industry. Gem made Leon her personal Bodyguard without knowing the secrets behind her Bodyguard. Find out in the Story. When more secrets get unfold. Will Gem’s father and Step-Mother be forgiven after what he’s done to Gem and her deceased Mother? Will Jolene ever get what she wants? What happens when Leon finds Gem as a very amazing woman to be with. THE STORY HAS JUST BEGUN……!!!

Bella was haunted by her nightmares, but those nightmares are all bloody. She just wanted to live normal like everyone else but first she must get her revenge

When struggling journalist Becky Lynchburg lands an exclusive interview with reclusive billionaire Damien Lancaster, she expects a routine exposé. Instead, she uncovers a world of secrets- one that ties him to a mysterious past and a vow that has dictated his entire life. Damien has spent years building an empire, keeping his heart locked away behind steel walls. But Becky's fiery determination and undeniable charm threaten to crack his carefully crafted facade. As she digs deeper, she finds herself caught in a dangerous web of lies, power, and an attraction neither of them can ignore. But Damien's past isn't just a shadow- it's a storm waiting to break. And when secrets are exposed, Becky must decide: walk away with the truth or risk everything for the man who was never meant to love?

Working for the CEO of Cavendish Enterprises requires tremendous patience and time. Damon Cavendish was a demanding boss who expects Nikki at his beck and call, twenty-four-seven. For him, she was just an emotional human being. But while her boss was the kind of man who would exasperate her, his brother Louis was his exact opposite. Although both brothers displayed exquisite masculinity and intense sensual magnetism, Louis was more charming and compassionate than his older brother who frequently roared at simple things. And so she found herself head over heels. Determined to woo her boss' brother, Nikki came back from a two-week vacation with a surprising new look. She got herself a makeover! At first, she only wanted Louis to notice her, but why did the Cavendish brothers suddenly become rivals?

My husband, David Chen, the CEO of "InnovateX," called for a celebration on our fifth anniversary. He announced, with a theatrical wink, that the two representatives for the Global Tech Summit in Hawaii would be chosen by a game. He drew his own name first, then reached into the glass bowl, his hand going straight for a specific spot, and pulled out a precisely folded slip: his much-younger assistant, Emily White. A wave of whispers and knowing glances went through the office. Emily, wearing the new perfume I' d noticed in our bathroom, practically ran to him, her red nails lingering on his arm after an embrace that lasted far too long. I stood frozen, the silent partner, the co-founder, the wife whose marriage was a secret to protect his "young, bachelor CEO" image-an image he was now building with Emily. The next morning, Emily sabotaged a crucial presentation I' d spent two months perfecting. David, instead of holding her accountable, punished me. He canceled my trip and ordered me to fix "my department's mistake" over the weekend, all while comforting Emily and giving her credit for my work in front of the entire company. The humiliation was a physical weight, pressing down on my chest. Later, I found an elegant Vera Wang box on our bed, a dress I' d dreamed of. My heart leaped, hoping for an apology, a real celebration of our secret marriage. But David nonchalantly explained it was for a client, "to seal a deal." Hours later, I found his phone, a notification for "E's final dress fitting tomorrow" on the screen. The wallpaper was Emily, in my wedding dress, with his chilling caption: "My future Mrs. Chen." The glass shattered in my hand. My entire world shattered with it. The silence in our once-shared home was deafening, the truth a cold, hard slap. This wasn't about business; it was about betrayal, about a life I poured my soul into, stolen and given to someone else. I was ready to vanish, a ghost in my own life. But the rage that simmered beneath my quiet compliance ignited a spark. Now, I wanted something more than to disappear. I wanted justice and I wanted everything back.

For five blissful years, I loved Ryder with all my heart. But one day, he just disappeared, leaving me broken and cynical about love. My family's life also fell apart. Dad died in a tragic accident, and my brother, Alex, was framed and jailed. Desperate to free Alex, I latched onto Bran, feigning innocence to exploit his power. Out of the blue, Ryder returned, showering me with affection and vowing to save Alex. But our reunion was short - lived. When I discovered he only pursued me because I resembled his past lover, we split. Just when I foolishly thought we could reclaim our old love, his new fiancée coldly disclosed that it was all a vengeful scheme against Bran. My heart, once again, was shattered into a million pieces.

boss. My heart accelerates every time his eyes turn to me, especially when we are alone in his office. The first kiss happened six months ago, during a business trip, I slept with him that same night. Since then, we have been sneaking out during work hours and having hidden lunches. He was once in the newspaper and they called him the perfect bachelor. I have to agree. Many people saw a tall, blond, blue-eyed, billionaire CEO, with a firm hand, with a dirty look and thought: hot tycoon who needs to be tamed. Charles Whitmore is more than that, a successful businessman, a demanding boss and a devoted lover. —The day's reports, sir. — I leave the paperwork on the table in front of him. The office is in the heart of Los Angeles' commercial center, with a panoramic view of the city. Charles is so imposing with his well-cut beard and dark blue tailored suit, it suits the position he holds. Before I can pull away, he grabs my wrist, eyes moving away from the screen to look at me. - Stay. A single command and I completely tremble. I keep telling myself that I should end our relationship, it is immoral and against company policy. As a boss, it is your obligation to set an example, however, I remain there and after a brief wave, I walk to the door to lock it. I don't need to turn around to know I've been followed. I can feel his presence behind me, the heat of his body pressed against mine, trapping me between him and the wood. My chocolate-colored hair is swept away from my neck and the soft kiss on the back of my ear makes me melt inside. Having him next to me, whispering dirty things in my ear will never be enough. I always want more. — You drive me crazy, you know? There are two of us, he drives me crazy too. Charles Whitmore turns me around so he can take my mouth. A warmth forms in my chest every time I'm in his arms, maybe because each kiss feels like it's the last. There are days when I think I'm going to wake up and discover that everything was just a dream and that this man never gave a woman like me a second look. Big hands invade my hair and things intensify. I've always been a shy girl, I'd never given him a French kiss before, just pecks. Charles has a way of getting everything he wants from me. I cling to him and he pulls my dress up, leaving it bunched up around my waist. A possessive growl escapes his throat and he grabs me by the thighs, leading me back to the table. The papers I had just organized are thrown to the floor and I am placed on the cold marble, a counter to the heat coming from it. I have a collection of panties given to me by Charles, as mine keep disappearing into his pockets. That's how exposed I am, dripping with desire.

For ten years, I was the invisible Mrs. Perry, the woman everyone mocked for clinging to a man who openly despised her. They called me pathetic, a social climber with no self-respect. But they didn't know the truth. My devotion wasn't for Cameron; it was for his brother, Jessie, the man I truly loved, who supposedly died a decade ago. My ten-year pact to protect Cameron for Jessie was almost over. Then, Cassandra Foreman, Cameron's ex and the woman he still loved, made a comeback. She was in an accident, and Cameron was ready to risk his life to save her. I stepped in, donating my rare blood, collapsing from the effort. Cameron never came to my side. Instead, he brought Cassandra home, ordering me to care for her. She tormented me, framing me for her self-inflicted injuries, and Cameron, blind with devotion, punished me. He threw me out in the rain, accused me of trying to kill her, and even tried to drown me. Why did I endure this humiliation? Why did I stay, even when he told me he would never love me, even if I died for him? Because I had a promise to keep. But now, the promise is fulfilled. I' m going to find Jessie.

For five years, I was the perfect husband to a woman who didn't love me. It was a contract. I was hired to help the broken heiress, Jorja Romero, heal after her fiancé left her. In return, her family funded my art, but the price was my dream-a scholarship to study painting in Paris. With only two months left on our contract, the man she never got over came back. Overnight, the fragile peace we'd built vanished, and I became invisible. At dinner, a sizzling platter of fajitas fell towards her. I threw my arm out to block it, the scalding metal searing my skin. Jorja barely glanced at my blistering arm. Instead, she rushed to her ex-fiancé, Cale, panicking over a single drop of hot oil that had splattered on his finger. On my birthday a week later, she tossed me a tube of burn cream-the same one she'd obsessively bought for Cale's tiny red mark. At a party, she took the cufflinks she once gifted me and told Cale they'd look much better on him. I had spent five years memorizing her favorite foods, comforting her through nightmares, and being her constant, silent shadow. I thought my devotion might one day be enough. But I was wrong. I wasn't her husband; I was a placeholder. The night before her engagement party to Cale, she stumbled into my room, drunk. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her lips to mine. Then she whispered the name that destroyed the last piece of my heart. "Cale... I missed you so much." In that moment, something inside me didn't just break; it was reborn in ice. The next morning, I handed her the divorce papers she would sign without reading, and booked my one-way ticket to Paris.

Hailey and Landon's honeymoon was supposed to be the beginning of forever, but a tragic accident shatters their dreams when Landon loses his memory. Waking up with no recollection of his new wife, he sees Hailey as a reflection of his ex, Nicole, a woman who nearly destroyed him. Driven by resentment and clouded by confusion, he mistakes Nicole as the one he belongs with and proceeds to push Hailey away, demanding a divorce. But Hailey refuses to walk away from the man she loves. Fueled by heartbreak and resolve, she's determined to remind Landon of the life they had planned together, even if it means enduring his cold indifference. Little does Landon know that the woman he believes is his true love is the woman who caused his memory loss. As Hailey battled his twisted memories and Nicole's deceit, sparks of connection begin to reignite, Landon finds himself torn between a past he can't fully recall and a love he can't deny. Can Hailey reclaim her place by his side, or will Nicole's deception erase their love forever?

Ario, a widower who just lost his wife a few years ago, feels the weight of starting a new life. He has just remarried Nara, a spirited and cheerful woman, who has long admired him from afar. They decide to spend their first night in their new home, a simple but meaningful place.

Abrar Zafar, a hardworking employee at a prestigious firm, is thrust into an unexpected situation when Zoya Ali, the daughter of billionaire Rehmat Ali, offers him a peculiar contract. Facing an arranged marriage to her father’s business partner’s son, Zoya proposes a contract marriage with Abrar to escape her predicament. When Abrar accidentally follows Zoya to her father’s mansion, he is stunned to discover her true identity and the high-stakes nature of her request. Initially motivated by confusion and a sense of duty, Abrar agrees to the contract. As the lines between pretense and reality blur, he finds himself falling for Zoya, whose own feelings are complicated by her past relationship with Anas, who still harbors unspoken love for her. Navigating their faux marriage, Abrar and Zoya must confront their evolving emotions, familial pressures, and the social expectations surrounding them. Their journey tests the boundaries of their initial arrangement, challenging them to reconcile their personal desires with the demands of their respective worlds. As they struggle to define their relationship in a web of family obligations and hidden truths, Abrar and Zoya discover that love, once forced into a contract, can become a binding force of its own.

"A man from my past shattered my heart into a thousand pieces. I decided from that day on I would never give my heart to a man to be broken again. I know it sounds foolish because I was so young. However, that heartache has affected how I am with men. I am terrified to give my heart away like that again only to have it shattered." Natalia still felt the hurt and betrayal like it was yesterday. "I promise to never break your heart. Give me a chance to prove that I won't hurt you. I've never felt like this for anyone before I met you. I know it's only been two days, but you're all I've thought about since seeing you that first time. Let me erase the pain that's in your heart." Hayden took both her hands in his. --------------------- Natalia Crawford is the top female CEO in the city. She has worked tooth and nail to climb to the top without compromising her morals. She's beautiful with long blonde hair and green eyes. Men want her for her beauty, brains, and money. When she met Hayden Sumner, he was determined to make her his. She agreed he was easy on the eyes, tall with thick black hair and blue eyes, but she had no desire to be in a relationship. After a chance encounter, she ended up opening her heart for a chance at love. People all around them want to see them fail in both love and business. Even as one of them is fighting for their life, it doesn't stop others from trying to bring them down. Will love conquer all, or will everyone who wants to hurt them be successful in tearing them apart?

Amara Daniels doesn't believe in destiny or happy endings; having survived from the dark shadows of her past, her life no longer has room for mistakes or attractive billionaires like Ethan Cole. Ethan enters her life with his charming persistence, and she becomes worried after he meets her four-year-old son, her past that she has carefully buried. He is her dangerous distraction. But their chemistry conceals shocking secrets and connecting fates - that might either bring them together or set them apart forever. In a game where hearts and careers collide, can she have it all or will passion cost her everything?

I am a sex slave, someone who is owned by someone else and forced to perform sexual acts for them. To use a more precise term, “whore” probably best describes what I am. You see, in exchange for financial support, I have made myself completely available to a man. This includes, but is not limited to, complete devotion, confidentiality, and the satisfaction of his every physical desire in any way he sees fit. The irony is that I didn’t have to live this way, but I did so voluntarily. Well, I didn’t really have a choice because a better chance hadn’t come up yet, but I still went with it. I wasn't forced by anyone… No one seek me out. There was no abduction or brutal beating to force me into submission. I chose to go willingly. And I did it all, fueled by the desperate need to safeguard a precious life. My name is Lalaine Brown, and this is my story.

I endured years of betrayal by my mate Logan-he used me as a vessel for his ex Olivia's test-tube pup, let Olivia's brother harm me, and let my mom die by pulling healers for Olivia. Devastated, I plotted escape with Logan's rival Ryan: fake my death, end the pregnancy, and take half his company. After faking suicide at sea, I started over as "Anna" in Nithoria, finding a new family with Sally, her son Anthony, and their adopted daughter Beth. Logan, discovering the truth, chased me to apologize, but I rejected him.

It had just occurred to Vivian that her life had been wrapped up with lies and betrayal. Her father misunderstood her, Her stepmother set her up, Her stepsister stole the man she loved and even sent her to her blind date’s bed...Overnight, she had lost everything. However, not everything. Jeffrey, her blind date, had given her a baby. He offered her a deal to help her avenge herself and get back everything that belonged to her. The only condition was to marry him. With her CEO husband, she was going to make a triumphant return.

"Fuck!" Mabel let out in frustration as he looked at the caller ID and handed the phone back to Addams. Still, she didn't relent, she picked up his dick from its sleeping position and ran her hands up at it making Addams gasp. "Are you okay, Addams? Why's your voice that way?" his wife, Ava asked and he replied, "It's nothing dear, I'm just tired. You see the sacri..... um ...fices we take. By now I should be resting but here I am watching your sister." Indeed, he was really taking sacrifices. Mabel began to move her hands faster on his shaft and he gasped and covered up with, "I'm so tired, I wish you were here," On the other hand, Ava replied, "Oh I'm so sorry sweetie. I just don't know what to say but she's my family, don't worry I'll prepare you your favorite food when you return.." Maybe his favorite food was good sex. "How's Mabel? What did the doctor say and can I speak to her or rather we do a video call" Addams's eyes widened, scratching his head as he spoke, "Oh no no, she's asleep, I'm not going to wake her up. Well, the doctor said it's just fever and weakness and that she needs some rest. He assured that she'd be fine. Don't worry about her, she is in safe hands" He slapped Mabel's ass at his last sentence and Mabel turned back at him and giggled silently while she twerked at his face and bit her tongue. "Does this mean that you both won't be coming home this night? I feel worried now and I want to come. What's the name of the hospital, I'll be there now."