CEO/Billionaire💑

Introduction In the heart of a world driven by power and desire, Balthazar's Auction House is a realm of opulence and intrigue. When an alluring Mutant girl is auctioned for an astronomical hundred million dollars, Sylvester Gomez claims her, setting off a chain of events that will leave everyone spellbound. In a daring act to confirm her identity as a Mutant, Gomez tastes her blood—a taste that becomes addictive, fueling an obsession to possess her completely. He names her Lela, a name as captivating as the girl herself. As Lela's charms draw them deeper into a dangerous dance of dominance and desire, a riveting battle unfolds—a tale of love, obsession, and an enigmatic world that will captivate readers with every turn of the page.

Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."

Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town's richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. "Way to go, honey!"

Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..."  But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"

Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren-the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet-already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"

Capítulo 1  Isabel Allende se contempló en el espejo del exclusivo atelier nupcial. El reflejo le devolvió la imagen de una novia etérea, casi irreal. El vestido, con su falda vaporosa y el corsé ajustado a su esbelta figura, la transformaba en una visión sacada de un cuento de hadas. Su rostro, aún sin una gota de maquillaje, resplandecía con una belleza natural que hacía innecesario cualquier artificio. El gerente de la tienda, incapaz de contener su admiración, rompió el silencio. -¡Es una verdadera obra de arte! Pero, ¿por qué el señor Bernard no vino a ver? La perspectiva masculina siempre es valiosa en estos casos. Una sonrisa educada se dibujó en los labios de Isabel mientras sus dedos jugueteaban distraidamente con el tul del vestido. -Está ocupado con el trabajo. El vibrar de su celular interrumpió el momento. Al ver el nombre en la pantalla, sus labios se curvaron en una sonrisa genuina.

Capítulo 1  -Señorita Anaís, ya son tres días desde su ingreso -la enfermera consultó el expediente con gesto preocupado-. Necesitamos contactar a sus familiares para los gastos de hospitalización. ¿Segura que no recuerda nada? Anaís Villagra rozó con sus dedos el vendaje que envolvía su cabeza. Una débil sonrisa de disculpa se dibujó en su rostro pálido. “Ni siquiera puedo recordar la contraseña de mi celular“, pensó mientras observaba el dispositivo inerte sobre la mesita de noche. -¿No tiene algún contacto de emergencia? -insistió la enfermera, su voz teñida de genuina preocupación. -Es que yo… El estruendo de la puerta al abrirse interrumpió su respuesta. La figura imponente de un joven ejecutivo irrumpió en la habitación, su rostro cincelado contorsionado por la impaciencia. -¿Otra vez con tus jueguitos, Anaís? -espetó, su voz resonando contra las paredes-. Te llevaste a Barbi contigo y mira cómo acabaron. ¿Te das cuenta de que por tu culpa ella pudo quedar desfigurada? Te lo advierto, nuestro compromiso está cancelado. Y ni creas que tus dramas van a funcionar esta vez. Aunque te avientes desde el Paso de la Reforma no cambiaría de opinión. Una joven de rostro angelical apareció detrás de Roberto Lobos, tirando suavemente de la manga de su traje italiano. -Ya, Rober, tranquilo -su voz destilaba dulzura-. Anaís no lo hizo a propósito. Mis heridas sanaron bien. Gracias a Dios el vidrio no me lastimó la cara…

Capítulo 1 Dafne Rosales llegó al restaurante para recoger a Bruno García cuando lo escuchó hablando con otras personas dentro, y se detuvo en seco. -Bruno, Macarena Caldera ha regresado al país, ¿qué harás con Dafne? La voz de Bruno sonaba calmada -¿Qué debería hacer? -¿No has estado con Dafne por tres años? Ahora que Macarena ha vuelto, ¿con quién te vas a quedar? A través de la rendija de la puerta, Dafne vio cómo Bruno encendía un cigarrillo. En medio del humo gris, él permaneció en silencio por un momento antes de hablar con voz apagada -No lo sé, no quiero herir a Dafne, pero tampoco puedo olvidar a Macarena. Uno de sus amigos suspiró -Macarena fue tu primer amor, una relación tan intensa es difícil de olvidar. Otro de sus amigos intervino -Pero hombre, has estado con Dafne por tres años, y es tan hermosa, ¿aún no has superado a Macarena? Bruno se frotó las sienes, su voz mostraba cansancio -Dafne es muy guapa. La perseguí porque se parecía un poco a Macarena. Durante estos años, siempre he buscado ver a Macarena en ella.

Chapter 1 His Promise

Joycelyn Maynard slept with her boss after the company retreat. Now, watching him sleep beside her, her eyes traced the contours of his perfect abs as she swallowed nervously. 'Does this mean... I'm gonna be fired?' she wondered. Ellison Grant's piercing gaze met hers. "We're getting married. I'll take responsibility." Her mind went blank. 'Since when did successful men become so old-fashioned? One night together, and he's already talking marriage?' she thought. ***** "Joycelyn, you're now twenty-six. Don't tell me you're still a virgin?" The teasing words from her colleagues at the company retreat echoed through Joycelyn's mind as she leaned against the hotel corridor wall.

When Charlotte found out her husband of five years had a secret love, her world crumbled. Planning to leave with her son, she was shattered when he chose his dad's lover as his new mom. Facing reality, Charlotte walked away. Post-divorce, Arthur was stunned by her transformation into a confident, mysterious woman with many admirers. Desperate, he showed up at her door with their son, eyes red with regret. "Charlotte, I was wrong... please, give me another chance." Their son pleaded, "Mom, don't leave me." Charlotte sneered, "It's too late. I don't need either of you anymore."

Chapter 1 Elysia Rosewood lay stretched out on an ancient tree, a piece of dogtail grass poking out of her mouth and a colorful floral shirt draping over her. She looked relaxed, but her eyes were laser–focused on a nest in the branches above. “Elysia, are you really thinking about going back to the Rosewood family? I mean, what’s so special about them? Their family fortune is just a drop in the bucket,” said Damon Warren, a fatty guy who followed Elysia After a pause, he added, worry etched on his face, “I heard there’s an adopted daughter there. What if you go back and they give you a hard time?” Yisrael Donnell affectionately ruffled Elysia’s hair, his tone softening. “If you feel mistreated by the Rosewood family, don’t keep it to yourself. You’ve got Silverstream backing you up.” Silverstream was a village nestled at the foot of the mountains. Twenty years ago, Jack Lewis, the leader of the mafia came to this place. Leo and Max, who followed him here, took on his surname, though they weren’t related by blood.

El amor verdadero de mi prometido tenía una enfermedad terminal, y me hizo una petición: Que ella fuese quien se casase con él, ya de por si la boda estaba planeada, y que yo fuese en cambio la oficiante en su ceremonia. La vi usar el vestido de novia que confeccioné con mis propias manos, lucir las joyas que elegí con tanto cuidado, y caminar del brazo de mi prometido hacia el altar que debería haber sido mío. Por compasión a su condición terminal, me aguanté todo esto. Pero fue demasiado lejos cuando intentó quitarme el brazalete de jade blanco que heredé de mi madre fallecida. ¡Eso era el colmo y la gota que reboso el vaso de mi paciencia! En la subasta, mi ex prometido, protegiéndola, siguió aumentando las ofertas hasta llegar a 20 millones de dólares. Mi familia me había dejado sin recursos, así que solo pude ver con dolor cómo esta reliquia familiar caía en manos de esa pareja traicionera... De repente, una voz elegante y serena resonó: —30 millones. Todos quedaron atónitos. El misterioso y reservado heredero de la familia Montero, Lucas, sorprendió a todos diciendo: —El artículo es para la señorita Navarro. Recuperé el brazalete y le agradecí: —Señor Montero, le devolveré los 30 millones lo antes posible. Lucas Montero preguntó suavemente: —María, ¿no te acuerdas de mí?

Born the cherished daughter of a duke, she embodied grace and devotion as the wife of a celebrated general, standing by his side as he climbed to prominence. But his gratitude soured into treachery—framed, discarded, and condemned to death, she faced her demise with a vow etched in fire: she would rise again. By the mercy of fate, she awakens in the past—sharper, colder, and unrelenting. A conniving stepmother, scheming sisters, and a stolen birthright await her vengeance, and this time, she plays by her own rules. Love? She swears never again to fall prey to its lies. Yet destiny is not so easily defied. The Empire's ruthless Marshal storms into her life, and bent on claiming her as his own. His relentless pursuit tests the walls around her heart, stirring embers of a passion she vowed to extinguish. Will she remain unbroken, or will the fire he kindles consume her anew?

Emma Miller, a former superstar, made a significant sacrifice for her love, Nathan Davis, her boss at the entertainment company. She willingly gave up her promising career and future opportunities for him. Emma was drunk on the eve of their wedding. Believing that she would remain oblivious throughout the night, Nathan brazenly engaged in intimate acts with his secret lover, Amber, right in front of Emma. Unbeknownst to them, Emma was fully awake, silently shedding tears as she witnessed the heart-wrenching scene. Emma felt deeply disappointed and uncertain about her next steps. In a twist of fate, she learned that a billionaire named Eric Roberts was urgently seeking a wife to fulfill his father’s wishes. Seizing the opportunity, Emma volunteered to marry Eric, and he accepted her proposal. With the marriage certificate in her hands, Emma couldn’t help but sport a sneaky grin. Little did Nathan and Amber know, she had already cooked up a devious revenge plan for them.

Her world was crumbling under the betrayal of her fiance and sister, spurred on by her parents’ favoritism, when he appeared before her. He was her guardian angel in her darkest hour. This man could change the Brookville city’s destiny with just a glance, yet he chose her. “"Marry me. I'll bring you unimaginable happiness!" After marriage: "Sir, her elder sister's been terrible to her!" “Get that agency contract signed and make my wife the boss instead!" "Sir, your grandfather is offering the lady money to leave you!" "Did she take it?" "Yes, but she claims it's not nearly enough!" "Well, then let's double it," he said, pausing thoughtfully. "Get the extra from Granddad." "Sir, everyone’s whispering about how she's not good enough for you!" "Well, they've got it wrong. It's me who strives to be worthy of her presence." As time went on, all of Brookville came to know of Charles Hoffman and the wife he cherished beyond reason, doting on her to the point of wild abandon. However, not a single one of them knew about that fateful summer day she leaped into his embrace under the rustling trees. In that moment, their love was sealed for eternity.