Baby for my Billionaire

Three irresistible billionaires whose stories will captivate you from dusk till dawn…


Baby for my Billionaire Bosshole

I hired my best friend’s sister as my nanny, taking her v-card was never on the agenda.

My life was all about work and my little girl, Kitty, until Samantha walked in.

She’s a beach-loving, nature-conscious bartender, and happens to be the sexiest enemy I never saw coming.

She’s also my best friend’s sister and an environmental crusader who despises everything I stand for.

Her vigorous campaign against my new resort and her role in the marine life committee threatened to unravel my predictable world.

Her brown eyes, full lips, and that hourglass figure ignited a desire I hadn’t felt in years.

When we finally give in to the spark, it’s explosive.

Then she drops a bomb, she’s pregnant.


Baby for my Billionaire Fake Fiancé

I never expected my one night stand to knock me up and become my billionaire boss.

Marcus Donovan, the sapphire-eyed enigma is my brother’s best friend and now my boss.

He’s got a problem only a fake fiancée can solve, and somehow, I’m his chosen solution.

Living together for appearances gets hotter than expected.

Our charade becomes a sizzling reality, but it’s only make-believe, right?

I wish it felt that way.

Here’s the kicker – I’ve got a secret that’s about to flip both of our worlds upside down.

Turns out, Marcus is about to be a daddy…


Baby for my Billionaire Protector

I knew I was playing with fire when I agreed to be my best friend’s little sisters’ bodyguard…

Kelly, the sassy, brown-eyed photographer, isn’t just a pretty face with mesmerizing curves. She’s a mix of relentless stubbornness and cheeky sarcasm.

As the CEO of New York’s largest software company, I’m no stranger to female admiration.

They all want a ride up to the penthouse in my red Ferrari, but Kelly is a different ball game.

Life throws me a curveball when my best friend entrusts me with Kelly’s safety.

Now, we share the same roof, and temptation tightens its grip, challenging my loyalty to her brother.

Breaking the bro code is inevitable as I can’t shake the memory of that red dress hugging her like a second skin.

The second we’re alone, I show her how a real man handles a woman’s body.

As guilt haunts me, I’m hit with a bombshell…

Kelly’s pregnant.

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