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THE BILLIONAIRE’S OBSESSION WITH GREEN

THE BILLIONAIRE’S OBSESSION WITH GREEN Joseph León was the most feared name in oil — Mexico’s oil tycoon with empires that stretched across oceans. His name opened doors in Dubai, whispered in Geneva, and commanded boardrooms in Texas. But in the private sanctum of his glass-walled penthouse above Mexico City, the only thing that brought him to his knees… was Green. Green Ariza. The sharp-tongued, warm-eyed girl from the southeast — who didn’t care for oil, power, or the billions in his offshore accounts. And that terrified Joseph more than any corporate war. She stormed into his office, her heels clicking furiously against the Italian marble. Her worn leather bag slammed onto the chair with finality. “I want to talk to you, Joseph!” she snapped. Behind his desk, Joseph was mid-call with a venture capitalist from Qatar, trying to lock in a deal worth $1.3 billion. He held up one finger without looking up — only for a second — then paused. His eyes met hers. Sharp. Furious. Tired of something. He ended the call. “I’ll speak to you later,” he said calmly, before the voice on the other line could protest. “Yes, I know it’s urgent.” He hung up, removed his glasses, and leaned back in his chair. His gaze softened. “What does my love want that has her so upset?” he asked, like the storm in her eyes didn’t scare him. “A Maserati? Givenchy? My black card is right there—just whisper what you want, and it’s yours.” Green exhaled, shaking her head. “I’m not here for gifts, Joseph.” “I know.” “No, you don’t. You always think money can fix things.” “I absolutely don’t think that.” “You bought the company I worked for because I said I was scared of getting fired—how is that not thinking money fixes things?” “I bought it,” he said quietly, “because it was the only way I could keep seeing you. You were avoiding me. Saying you couldn’t risk your job. So I made it yours. You’re head of creative strategy now. With triple your old salary. And you only work when you want.” She turned away, rubbing her forehead. “Green,” he said, his voice a low murmur now. “Can I touch you?” She blinked at him. “Are you asking permission to touch me?” “You usually get angry when I touch you during a fight,” he said honestly, standing slowly. “You say I use it to make you forget why you’re mad.” “…Because you do.” “And you let me.” She turned to face him, and for a moment, neither said a word. He reached out, gently, his hand grazing her elbow. “So tell me, why are you really angry?” She looked away. “Is it because of the girl at the gala?” he asked. Her head snapped back toward him. “She’s like a sister. My father’s goddaughter.” “She was holding your hand.” “She’s grieving. Her brother was assassinated in Bogotá.” Green stepped back, arms folded. “You don’t even see how many women throw themselves at you. My mother tells me I’m stupid for staying. That I should leave you and marry someone safer. Someone like Don Frederick.” Joseph’s jaw tightened. “Don Frederick is a snake with a fake smile and a poisoned chalice. He’s not safe, he’s subtle. That’s worse.” “My mother doesn’t care,” Green said bitterly. “She only sees headlines. And dollar signs.” “What do you see?” he asked, stepping closer. “When you look at me. What do you see?” She didn’t answer. He touched her cheek, gently. “Do you think I’d let myself love anyone but you? I’d burn down every oil well I own before I lose you.” She blinked. “Don’t say things like that.” “Why? Because you believe me?” “No,” she whispered. “Because I do.”
Iran_Thorne · 843 Views

GREEN BAMBOO IMMORTAL

Ryan, a wealthy entrepreneur, had built his business empire using the inheritance left by his parents after their tragic demise in an accident. One day, his office was raided by city officials following allegations of tax evasion. Shocked by the accusation, Ryan was confident he had been paying taxes annually through checks handed to his secretary. His secretary, equally stunned, convinced Ryan that foul play was at hand. Despite finding no evidence of wrongdoing during the raid, the officials insisted on shutting down Ryan's business for further investigation. Frustrated, Ryan pursued legal action, but the court delayed its verdict, granting the tax officer more time to fabricate evidence. As Ryan's predicament became public, influential allies distanced themselves from him. One day, Ryan received a mysterious call asking him to meet at a renowned city restaurant. Skeptical but desperate, he arrived to find the tax officer who had orchestrated the raid. Furious, Ryan considered leaving but stayed, thinking of his employees who depended on the business reopening. With a stoic expression, he asked the officer why he had called. The officer revealed his motive: he wanted a bronze cauldron Ryan had purchased at an auction. The city lord's son desired it as a birthday gift for his father, a collector of ancient artifacts. Ryan had bought the cauldron to support a charity for the elderly and had since forgotten about it. Though angered, Ryan agreed to hand it over to resolve the matter. Returning home, Ryan retrieved the cauldron from his collection room. Before proceeding, he recorded a video recounting the restaurant meeting and sent it to his secretary and close friends, instructing them to release it to the press if anything happened to him. While packing the cauldron, Ryan accidentally cut his finger, and his blood dripped onto the artifact. To his astonishment, the cauldron emitted a bright light, shrank, and shot into his forehead, piercing it. Ryan collapsed, unconscious, and suffered a fatal head injury. His friends, alarmed by his silence, rushed to his home and found him lifeless. Enraged, they released the video to the press, sparking a massive scandal. The city lord's son and his accomplices were arrested for their crimes. Meanwhile, Ryan's soul was transported to another world, marking the beginning of his immortal journey.
DeathKnight009 · 14.2K Views

Oath of the Bloody Dagger

What if the love of your life was the very person fate destined you to destroy? Elira has always felt like she doesn’t belong — raised in the shadows of England’s countryside, with no family, no past, and a strange silver ring she’s never been able to take off. She doesn’t believe in magic or curses… until the night she attends a grand wedding and locks eyes with Aaryan Knight, a powerful billionaire CEO with a dark secret of his own. From the moment their paths cross, something ancient awakens. Unbeknownst to Elira, she is the last living descendant of a forgotten bloodline — one tied to a centuries-old oath, a cursed dagger, and a deadly history written in fire and betrayal. Aaryan is the heir to that legacy — the man fate has wrapped in magic, tragedy, and shadows. But destiny isn’t just cruel — it’s complicated. Because the closer they get, the more fate begins to twist. Love grows… but so does danger. Nightmares become real. Whispers from the past claw into the present. And with every step Elira takes toward the truth, the line between love and sacrifice begins to blur. She doesn’t know why the dagger calls to her. He doesn’t understand why her touch calms it. But the magic surrounding them is waking — watching — and choosing. And somewhere in the shadows, another woman waits. Beautiful. Powerful. Dangerous. She’s been part of Aaryan’s world far longer than Elira has… and she’s not ready to let go. Now, caught between two hearts and an ancient curse, Elira must face a terrifying question: Is love strong enough to rewrite fate? Or are they both walking straight into a prophecy that ends in blood? Oath of the Bloody Dagger is a haunting fantasy romance where passion meets peril, and every heartbeat could be the last. Perfect for readers who crave emotional tension, rich magic, secret legacies, and a love story wrapped in fate, fire, and impossible choices.
Merline_2228 · 1.5K Views

Throne of Ashes and Oaths

Throne of Ashes and Oaths > "To survive the crown, you must first survive the court." In the Kingdom of Virelle, loyalty is a lie, oaths are weapons, and crowns are carved from the bones of the fallen. Ten years ago, Princess Elara Virelle was exiled for crimes she didn’t commit—the death of a queen and the fall of her mother’s bloodline. Born without magic in a realm where power is sacred, she was labeled useless, unworthy, and forgotten. But Elara remembers everything—not just this life, but a past one: a life as a war strategist who brought empires to their knees. That memory is her curse... and her greatest weapon. Now summoned back to the palace, Elara returns a different woman: brilliant, dangerous, and unafraid to burn down the court that betrayed her. Behind the velvet and gold lies rot. Every noble hides a dagger, and the king, her father, has secrets buried deep beneath the throne. To reclaim her place, Elara must: Outsmart venomous royals and bloodthirsty nobles, Ally with the kingdom’s most feared bastard prince, Caelum Drayce, a spy who plays by no rules but his own, Awaken ancient, forbidden blood magic sealed within her veins, And unveil the real traitor who destroyed her family... even if it means becoming a villain in the process. Court politics. Reincarnated genius. Secret magic. Power-hungry royals. A slow-burn romance caught between survival and desire. In a world where weakness is death and trust is a luxury, Elara will rise—not as a pawn, but as a queen forged from ash and bound by blood. Power is not inherited. It’s taken. Let the game begin.
She_istrue1 · 2.9K Views
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