روايات وقصص ضمن Dearest tycoons: aka my four brothers

Outside, I saw the row of cars from the other side, making me want to go home instead. "That's okay, Via. Bond with them for a while and then go home." I whispered to myself after getting out of the car and looking up at Tito Blake's three-story house. I was still a little surprised when someone spoke as I stepped forward. "Taxi, really? You still haven't saved anything from the writing you're so proud of to actually buy a car?" I was stunned by the words I heard from my brother, Marcus, the eldest of four. I was the second; following me was Theo and our youngest, Jonathan, who was only five years old.

He was my foster brother, the youngest CEO of a publicly traded company in Westbridge. The Kaplans and Prescotts might think they ruled this city, but one word from my brother could strip them of everything.

Cade dropped his head and with much hesitation, he nodded positively. "I'm sorry I mistook you for one of those whores who call themselves teachers. Almost all of them start befriending me just to get close to my brother. They get so many that I just can't tolerate anymore. They ruined my brother!" Cade said with so much anger but Jessica couldn't help but laugh at his last statement. "Don't even say that in front of someone else, please! I know you love your brother a lot but the truth is he is a manwhore just that he doesn't take money." She corrected, taking a sip of her orange juice.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

The sun had already set, just a few pink hues lined the sky. “Well, Jonathan is going to want to stay in New York. I know that for certain. My one sister is already in Dallas. That is our newest location and she helped to get it up and running and stated there. My youngest sister is not interested in a CEO position. She likes the investment aspect of our company. Plus, she is the only one of us married and already lives in New York. So, I guess that leaves Chicago.” He leaned toward me as he continued to speak. “If we continue to enjoy each other’s company, I wouldn’t mind coming to Chicago.” I blushed at his statement. We had just met, and I knew that he was only flirting with me, but the i

Right in front of me stood the man from the night, the one who took his time to ruin me in and out even if I could barely recall his name. I thought my heart had already gone through its strain this week, but nothing could have prepared me for what I heard next. “Please meet Ezekiel– my brother,”

Furina watched her go, curiosity piqued. Moments later, Tiffany returned, her expression a mix of surprise and annoyance. Behind her was a tall, handsome man with striking features and an air of confidence. Furina recognized him from the occasional family photos Tiffany had shared: Walker Summers, Tiffany's older brother. "Walker," Tiffany said, her tone strained. "What are you doing here?" Walker smiled warmly, though there was a hint of tension in his eyes. "Is that any way to greet your brother? I came to see you, Tiff. And to ask you to come home and visit Mom and Dad. They miss you."

My name is Aphrodite Luisa Ezrael, and I have three brothers: Timothy II Ezrael, Leonardo III Ezrael, and Giovanni Axel Zeus Ezrael. In addition, our parents, Vanessa Hera Ezrael and Gion Timothy Leonardo Ezrael They are the center of my existence. Yes, there is no issue with our family, except that we are known inside the corporate world like a monster. Because my brothers and father have no heart when it comes to business, they are brutal businessmen in the eyes of many people. Our Eldest Brother Timothy, who partnered with the Delafuertes, would bring some company down. Tsk, that's how bad he is. Rocco Delafuerte, his closest buddy, is also a Tycoon businessman, but he is also ruthless.