Success was the goal. Love? That wasn’t part of the deal.

Three childhood friends. One life-changing vow.
They promised to escape poverty—and they did. Now billionaires before thirty, Darius, Hakeem, and Brice have everything they ever dreamed of…except love that lasts.

But when powerful women with roots as deep as their ambition cross their paths, the pact they made to never go without will be tested in unexpected ways.

From Tunisia to Atlanta, New York to Ivory Coast, Johannesburg to Zimbabwe, this series explores what happens when drive meets destiny, loyalty faces love, and wealth can’t shield you from the wounds of the past.

✨ The Billionaire Pact is a sizzling, heart-centered romance series featuring multicultural Black love, second chances, brotherhood, faith, and irresistible chemistry. If you love emotionally layered billionaires with backstories and heroines who hold their own, you’re in the right place.

Five Years later….

Synopsis

Three billionaires. One outrageous bet. A Thanksgiving to remember.

Darius, Hakeem, and Brice promised their wives a relaxing holiday. What they delivered was a competitive kitchen showdown full of burnt food, hilarious mishaps, and pure billionaire mayhem.

In this laugh-out-loud follow-up to The Billionaire Pact series, the men trade boardrooms for basters and discover that hosting the perfect holiday might require more than swagger and spreadsheets.

Billionaire’s Bet is a feel-good, funny, and festive novella that brings back your favorite couples for a dose of family, love, and laughter—Kalu-style.

Excerpt

“No staff. No fancy caterers. Just the three of you and your bare hands.”
Darius stared at his wife, Safiyah, like she’d grown a second head. “You’re joking, right?”
Safiyah smirked. “Nope. Remember last year? You three claimed you could handle a Thanksgiving dinner as well as we could, without your wallets. Time to put your skills where your mouths are.”
“You’re on,” Hakeem said, puffing his chest.
A year later, staring at a burnt turkey, a lopsided floral arrangement, and a toddler trying to grab the mic for karaoke, Brice muttered, “We might’ve overestimated ourselves.”