Games Tycoon Novels & Stories

Brandon yanked away his hands and glared him furiously. Although Brandon was a nice and friendly guy but he was also egotistic. When it comes to business, Brandon Tate is a guy whom no one should even try to trifle with. And that's what happened today. Well, his act justifies the case since the only heir of the Tate family had to wait for someone who even doesn't bother to show up, moreover had the guts to cancel the offer that was made by the business tycoon himself. Dylan: Why are you getting so much angry Brad? It's okay and besides who wants to work with some low-key beggars? We'll find the world's best clients for our deal. Don't worry.

My legs ached, my head throbbed, and the mountain of files left for analysis made me want to cry. I dropped onto a bench outside the finance department, trying to catch my breath. “Rough first day?” I looked up. A guy with striking blue eyes sat at a nearby desk, still focused on his computer. “Something like that,” I muttered. “Gets easier,” he said, then smirked. “Actually, no, it doesn’t.” I laughed. “Yeah, I figured.” “Terrence Jonas,” he introduced. “Celeste Koch.” “Celeste,” he repeated. “Better head back. Mr. Bettencourt has eyes everywhere.”

Celeste also felt the heat of her palm from slapping Maximus. “You don’t know anything about my life, so don’t talk as if you know the story of my life. You’re not even sure if you really know my sister. When you get to know her properly, then you can compare me to her. And for your information, I was talking to Mr. Toyco. I came here to partner with him in the business I offered you. I didn’t think your mind was so dirty.” Celeste said with emphasis, then turned her back on Maximus. Maximus licked his lips with his tongue and stroked his cheek, which was still burning.

A small plan started to form in my mind but I needed to gather as much knowledge as I could. “Who is he, truly?” I turned to face my grinning father and for a moment he seemed to enjoy Declan’s misery so much that he forgot his hatred for me. “Robert’s bastard son. He’s made a name for himself in Italy, Spain, Paris and South America. They call him The Tycoon of Rome. He’s quite brilliant.”

Controlling my rage inwardly,I heard his tone once again coldly, " How was that? Did you like my gift? Tsk.. Some people never learn just like you. We never win this game but still we play. I guess this time, perhaps the winner is determined by the god.. That's... m..." His words was interrupted at midway as I heard one of his man freaking out over the phone, " Boss...We are done.. All of our staffs had been confined by another gang group. What should we do now? It was nearly billion

After watching 5 episodes of Ginny and Georgia, I got tired and decided to play Tyler's games which he protested to saying the show was getting to the good part. After 12 rounds with a ratio win of 10:2 with Tyler winning with a landslide, he offered to buy me McDonald's as a losing prize. When we got back, Tyler said he actually had to get his work done and was going to do that in Dad's study. I took my bag and went to to my room, probably going to finish Ginny and Georgia in there. I changes and got comfortable in my sweat pants and one of Tyler's big t-shirt, I was coming out of the bathroom tying my hair into a pony tail when I noticed the shadow close to my curtains.

He said his voice stern as he got out of bed and sauntered towards the bathroom to take a shower. James relished having sex with the young male servants in his cottage regularly. there was something so dangerously alluring about having his way with the pliable, young man that worked the grounds at the Meyer Mansion over the years. his latest flavor, the twenty-year-old Tom had been particularly interesting. they did disgusting and shameful things to each other's bodies that he enjoyed mightily. the boy was not only talented in working the grounds of the Mansion with his hands. but he had other talents as well, particularly his mouth. the thought of him gave James goosebumps.

Was it because of what had just happened? “Thank you Tyler.” I said, trying hard to smile, but it came out pretty forced. Tyler nodded and was about to leave when I stopped him. “When is the next meeting scheduled for me today?” I asked politely. Tyler was a great person and I loved working with him and my other assistant, Ryan. He looked at his wristwatch. “It’s in forty minutes , sir.” He said, bringing his hand down amd staring at me. “Thank you, again, Tyler.” I told him, and he nodded, before leaving my office.

Genevieve tried saying but her voice trailed off “Sighs… you really didn’t notice, the Hunter god actually gave you three gifts but it seems you all were ignorant.” Sword-saint Predator said with a sigh “Really???” Marcus asked in excitement and stars seemed to appear in his eyes “Yes, first he gave you the legendary twelve rune talent, with such talent becoming the most powerful Hunter is not impossible, then he gave you the gift of life, without it you would have died already as several people were already envious of your talents and would have killed you instantly if you were given any other gift and lastly you have me as your grandpa.” Sword-saint Predator said in a profound manner and b

She asked. "Oh I will. Just need to finish doing this." I said. "May I come in?" "Sure." Maggie scooted close to my computer. What are you doing? She asked. "Oh... I'm just researching on the most popular people here, you know... The Anderson brothers." I explained. "The Anderson brothers? They're pretty popular around here. Sons to the most successful business tycoon the world has ever seen. Not that they don't have their own wealth... You know."