Fallen For My Tycoon Wife Novels & Stories

"She can't touch us anymore. The truth is out. The debt is settled." Killian turned to her, his hands coming up to cup her face. The ice was gone. The tycoon was a memory. There was only the man who had found his soul in the middle of a corporate fire. "The ninety days were the hardest of my life," he whispered. "But I’d do them all again just to stand here with you." "I don't think I could survive another ninety days of your 'Ice Tycoon' act," Elena teased, her eyes shining with tears of relief.

“I’m sorry, Adrian. I messed up. But we’re here now. You need a wife to inherit your father’s empire, and I’m the best choice.” “The best choice,” he scoffed, finally placing the tablet down, “Since when did a married woman become the best choice for a bride?” “Well,” I shrugged, biting the gum with a smirk as I raised one finger, “Just got divorced.” He let out a low chuckle, the kind that echoed in your bones. His fingers powered off the tablet, tossed it onto the table, then he turned to face me fully. “Seriously, Syra? You get divorced and sprint back to the guy you dumped like a bad habit ten years ago? What the hell kind of game are you playing?”

“This phoenix, for example. It’s a powerful myth. Rising from the ashes. But it’s not the only powerful story about rising from ruin, is it?” Her smile tightened. “I’m sure I don’t know what you mean.” “Don’t you?” I took a small step forward, closing the distance between us. The air crackled. “There’s another story. An older one. About a man who built an empire, but whose heart always belonged to his first love. A woman he was forced to abandon. A daughter he never knew.” Caridad’s face went utterly, terrifyingly still. The condescension vanished, replaced by a look of dawning, horrified comprehension. She had thought this was a battle over a building. She now realized it was a checkmate.

“An unpalatable game, Austin. But for now, let’s focus on how we deal with Jessica and the vampires. We must make sure they don’t leave our territory. Do you understand?” Austin nodded. “You can leave now,” I commanded. He stood up and bowed, After he left, I couldn’t help but sit back and think about my second chance mate who had just given birth for another man. A very rare case at that—a king having two mates What game is the Moon Goddess playing with me! I sat back to the chair and signed, a memory suddenly occurring to me! *****Flashback****** “Dad, where are we going?” I asked from the backseat of the car. I had just turned 18, and my dad wanted me to come with him.

He stroked the side of her face and said, “Can you forgive me? I will try and do better.” She looked at him and said, “Show me your home. I’m ready to see it, but stop talking about it like it is our home for now because you haven’t even asked for my hand in marriage. And for that you have to go through my dad first!” She thought Trevor Stockholm was going to hit the fan when he heard about Grey buying Kelcy Downs.

Tyler said to her, "It's alright. I'll do it by myself." Tyler held my hand and took me somewhere in the house. When he stopped, I looked around the house. We were in the centre of the people. Tyler clinked the glasses together grabbing everyone's attention as he stood up in a grandiose manner, his smile wide as the stars, "Can i get everyone's attention here for a minute," he paused to let out a dramatic chuckle, "as you can see, the woman beside me is Lucinda Jones, my wife." he held my hand as he was talking, "Since i was too busy to invite you to my wedding, I've decided it would be great if we could have everyone here tonight. So please join us for a toast!"

It all sounded like a lifeline dipped in poison. My mind tried to resist it, but a picture formed anyway. College. The unfinished degree I had given up on without ever truly choosing to. “What exactly do you get from this?” I asked, my voice quieter now. “A wife,” he said simply. “Someone who won’t mistake this for love.” Silence stretched between us. The weight of his words settled over me. This wasn’t romance. This was a contract. A dangerous opportunity wrapped in the suit of a man who could ruin lives with a single phone call.

Vicky did not know where he was going with the conversation. Tyler stared deeply into her eyes and said slowly, "You'll only have to be my wife, and if you want, I can even give you my company to do whatever you want with it." His eyes were as dark as obsidian and as deep as the sea, pulling Vicky in like a black hole. Vicky suddenly found it difficult to breathe, and she quickly looked away from him. "Please, I'm not one of those women whose only goal in life is to spend lavishly."

PART 1 For two years, I lay in a coma. My body was helpless on a hospital bed, connected to tubes and machines that beeped endlessly. While I fought between life and death, my husband chose to look for another woman. Instead of struggling for my recovery, Roby decided to enjoy his life. He showered that woman with luxury and happiness... using my wealth. Just watch. I will make their hearts stop the moment I set foot again in my own palace. ** "Seriously, this is my house, Mr. Danil?" Natasya asked in disbelief.

“Hey everyone, I’m just a regular worker. Tyler took notice of me. I have no authority, no way to fight back. I had no choice but to go along with him.” “Mrs. Lane had a miscarriage and can never bear children again, but Tyler wants to use my body to carry on his lineage!” The viewer count skyrocketed, quickly hitting over one hundred thousand. The chat was exploding, with everyone roasting Tyler and me — the so-called clueless, lovesick original wife. [What the heck is up with that CEO? And he actually became the CEO?! Guys, never buying Lane Corp products again! Let that whole company go bankrupt!] [OMG, poor girl. She started with hope and ended up like this.]