Billionaire sextuplets

Billionaire sextuplets

Annieäbëllå

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Billionaire S€xtuplets s€xtuplets are six kids born at once. Who will get such a blessing? Let's meet Erica Johnson a 23 year old Mexican girl. Petite blonde and overly cute. She is the type of cutie you wouldn't resist hugging when you see her in the streets the type that you would fall in love with immediatetly. But her family is a different situation the Johnson's are quite well off the only problem is her step mother and sister. Her younger sister hates her cute face and voice. Especially when she stands besides her. Her dad is also a huge j€rk who spoils her stepsister to d€ath making her the slave. Her stepsisters anger is not so hard to detect but what's even worse is that.... Her six children will be made by her stepsister {Nelly}. A one night stand made her lose her family move to another country and live completely new life . From being a slave princess to the working class. But her six little cuties help her go through all hardships so much that she just wishes to live till eternity no matter what happens her kids are hers alone. But who was the father? Erica didn't know of this just yet but she hoped the man wouldn't take her babies away. How gentle can the man possibly be? And to make matters worse she didn't remember a thing about that night. The night she lost her pride her virginity and the night that gave her six little babies. But she will always remember the hardships she suffered in the hands of her step mother and sister and she is out for revenge. TBC Grab your popcorns and buckle up your seatbelts for the next chapter babies.

Chapter 1 J&E

*Cape Town*

*Erica's apartment*

"Drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!" The loud alarm rang and a soft hand reached out to shut it but ended up falling of the bed.

"Morning Erica another §hitty day up ahead. Buckle up." Erica muttered her soft rich hair falling haphazardly all over her face in a mess her red cherry limps pouted.

How she hated the mornings.

"Oh no... I gotta go get those six devil's to school soon." She mumbled walking out of the room.

She opened the door to the kids room slowly.

"Rise and shine babies it's time for school!!" She shouted waking all six of them up.

Her eldest son was Michael, second son was Logan , third son was David, Third son was Gabriel, Fifth son was Brandon and the last was her delicate little daughter Aura.

Aura was the cutest and most delicate in the group. She was born with a condition asthma she had shortness of breath one reason why Erica only let her play with her brothers.

All six of them go to the same school although it attracted a lot of attention on them especially with those hot faces they were like fresh meat.

Aura was cuter than her mother and even more adorable. Although she was the weakest in the group.

"Go and bath. Mummy will get your clothes ready." Erica said and the kids ran towards the bathroom.

*1h30mins later*

"Mum when are we moving to France?" That was David the most troublesome one in the three he loved travelling the most.

Gabriel was the quiet and shy type and he hated travelling so he wasn't happy about the move at all. Logan was ok with anything so was the rest.

"Tommorow evening. Gabe don't get so angry ok? Mummy found a job over there which is enough to take care of all of us. But mummy has some very huge enemies that side so let's be more careful ok?" She said comforting Gabriel and telling them to be safe.

Erica got a job in France or Paris her home town the place she hates most. But the salary as a designer was worth billions pair month coupled with her writing skills Erica was doing ok. And the mansion she got that side was cheap and big enough for all six of them.

"Mum please stop acting like a kid?" Michael commented about her childish voice.

"Although it's nice to coax kids we are adults mum." Brandon said.

"Mm. Mummy don't worry. Aura will take care of you in the future and get rid of these six pests. I will be rich and powerful pinky promise." Aura smiled cutely.

"Oh please the chances of that happening are around 20% considering your IQ." Brandon retorted.

"Mike!" Aura called for help from Michael.

Michael hated that nickname he always said it was too mushy.

"Mm only 5%." He said seriously.

Erica almost burst out laughing these two children. Aura wasn't even UpTo 50% chance of success? How low?

"But if you become a doctor maybe there is a 50% chance." Logan said.

"No!!! Doctors suffer a lot." Aura said holding her head tightly.

Doctors?! Aura didn't like that job those people dealt with too much helping give birth surgery? And blood wasn't her favorite thing to see. She wasn't so heartless.

"Ok, you guys stop teasing your little sister and let me drive you to school. " Erica smiled skillfully avoiding the conversation that could end in tear's.

*France*

*Hunt co-ops*

Hint cooperations. Most well known company in all of France or Paris.

It was run by Jakes Hunt the most heartless business man in town. Most people said he was born without a heart. But maybe it was true coupled with the fact that he could k*ll a business man with just one look.

He was quite handsome but no one dared to approach him. Well except for the young lady of the Johnson's she seemed to always be after him for 10 full years. But Jakes wasn't interested.

The only lady he had ever gotten close with was the young lady he slept with that night he wondered if she still remembered. She had been looking for that cutie for years. Too bad he didn't know her name.

He found a pretty good designer for billion's and didn't mind it at all. As long as her job was good.

"Mr Hunt." A man bowed in front of him.

It was the world renowned hacker.

"Did you find her?" He asked.

"No Mr Hunt. The other party doesn't wanna be found and seems to also be a good hacker." The man said.

"Mm. I suppose I will do it myself." Jakes said.

He was the world hidden hacker J&E the two didn't get along and always fought but in reality they worked together their fights were normally just for fun.

But E was rarely online.

The man rushed out of the office at least he was off the hook. It was better not to do the job than lose something from doing it. He couldn't breathe the same air as this super man.

Only professionals could stay in the same room as him.

That man hoped never to meet Jakes Hunt ever again.

Don't get him wrong working on impossible missions was fun but with someone who has a deep aura like Jakes? It was a total turn-of. Too bad that man worked for Jakes and had signed a 10 year contract how miserable?

Back in the office.

Jakes was not impressed with that man's work but with his qualifications he was good enough for his company.

He received a call from his secretary.

"Yes?" He asked.

"Sir the Johnson's have set up a banquet tommorow night. I was wondering if I should prepare your clothes are you attending?" The other party asked.

"Of course. The Johnson's are a partner in business. So it's ok if I attend. It will a slap to the matriarch of the family if I don't." Jakes said.

The Johnson's were quite rich but to the Hunt's they were quite amateurs. But since they had few business deal's together it was ok to go and not to slap them in the face.

"Ok Boss. I will arrange for the suit. Do you need a partner?" The man asked.

"No. I don't take partners." He said bluntly before dropping the phone.

"That Nelly Johnson." He mumbled before looking at his files.

*Johnson mansion*

"Young Miss." The house keeper bowed in front of Nelly.

"Is he coming?" Nelly asked.

"Yes Young Miss. Mr Hunt's secretary came by and said Mr Hunt will attend the birthday banquet of eldest Master tommorow night." The housekeeper said.

"Perfect tell the Butler to prepare a white dress that enhances my figure and shows an innocent side to me. Make sure it's innocent but a little exposing and elegant." Nelly smirked.

Innocent well behaved clueless woman those were the type of woman man usually liked and Nelly was taking Jakes down with that.

"Yes, young Miss. Should I prepare anything else?" The lady asked.

"Mm? My jewelry shoes I want everything to be innocent but eye-catching. Especially the necklace I want it to show off my fair neck. And get the best makeup artist to do my makeup tommorow. My perfume has to be flowery scented. Ok?" She said.

"Yes young madam." The house keeper said walking out.

"Jakes Hunt you and I. How does that sound. Nelly Hunt and Jakes Hunt." Nelly smirked.

"Nelly." Her friend Bella called the sound seemed to be coming from outside.

Although Nelly was evil Bella was like a total amateur following a clever scheming Green Tea Bit©h.

"Bella." Nelly smiled at her with a happy expression on her face.

"Nelly my love." Bella smiled hugging Nelly tightly.

"Bella Jakes is coming over tommorow!!" Nelly shouted smiling.

In Bella's eyes Nelly just had a huge crush on Jakes but no one could blame her Jakes was everyone's dream guy he was rich talented handsome and came from a prestigious family.

So in everyone's eyes Jakes was the perfect guy. Counting out his cold aura he was completely perfect and every girls dream.

He was marriage material no one could resist him. But Bella simply found him as a nice guy to crush but the untouchable type so as long as any girl could tame him. She was in to watch.

She could even write a book on how to tame Jakes Hunt right after.

James Hunt was someone she dared not to dream of.

"You say he is coming here? As in in this house?! As in he is attending your father's birthday banquet coming?!" Bella shouted.

"Yep. I am so excited! I almost jumped when I heard it. I so wanna see his hot face it's not been that long either. But soon I will be seeing him everyday cause he is my man." Nelly said her eyes turning a bit vicious at the end of the sentence.

"He is your man hun. All you need to do is is tame him." Bella smirked slowly her eyes turning into tiny slits.

"Of course I will tame him." Nelly smiled with a look of determination.

"Better of let me be a bystander to experience this great taming of Jakes Hunt." Bella smiled slowly and pour red wine to celebrate this her friends close victory.

"Cheers!!" Nelly shouted drinking the entire glass of wine.

She loved the thought of taming Jakes. Having him hear her every command and making it happen.

Nelly could finally get rid of Erica that cute big annoying sister of hers.

*Cape Town*

*A restaurant*

Erica sat by a table and frowned st what she was seeing.

The reason why she wanted to move back to Mexico and live a normal life had absolutely nothing to do with the designer job.

She could be a billionaire if she wants and run a multi millionaire company. In fact she owned one here in Cape Town.

But recently someone has been searching for her in Mexico. She moved back there because her intuition told her to go there.

Maybe it was the best opportunity for her to kick out those rats that have been living of her mother's wealth.

"Who the f*çk is this?! Someone able to hire J?" Erica asked herself as she logged into her hacker account.

She texted J.

🗯️ Looking for someone? 🗯️ She asked.

🗯️Yep, is she under your protection?🗯️ J answered.

🗯️Yeah, why are you looking for her? Did she offend you? 🗯️Erica texted.

She didn't remember offending anyone these few years. And J? She doesn't know his full name but she couldn't have offended him. First this person hired the world renown hacker now J?

🗯️ Maybe. I heard your returning to Mexico soon?🗯️ J texted.

The two were quite close and had always wanted to meet.

🗯️Uh-huh. Word travel's fast here. I wanted to hit you with a surprise.🗯️ Erica said.

🗯️Yeah-yeah. As if you could do that.🗯️ J answered.

🗯️Smug føøl.🗯️ She texted laughing.

🗯️I gotta get back to work. Do you know this girl's name? And since your returning why don't you come see me sometime?🗯️ J said.

🗯️She is me. I am wondering how I offended you J.🗯️ She texted.

J didn't reply for awhile as if she just hit a sore sport.

🗯️J?🗯️ She texted.

𝐓 𝐁 𝐂 ♡

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