Games Tycoon Novels & Stories

That did little to ease me, but I plastered an innocent smile on my face and clung closer to him, might as well start the acting now. Once we reached the “throne” room, Brad sat down and pulled me onto his laugh. I let out a squeak and a giggle. The kind of fake sweet giggle that would usually have me rolling my eyes, but I had to play this just right. I asked to see his home but I guess that was a little too forward, because Brad mumbled an apology and said maybe later. I couldn’t find a trace of any wolves at the house. I was here because there is an unusually high amount of rogues in the area and it is believed that this bear gang is working with them. Why they would be working together i

Her fingers danced over the keyboard as she accessed the files. "What are you looking for?" Thomas asked, keeping an eye on the door. "Everything," Emma said, her voice tight. "Bank accounts, offshore holdings, assets. Leo’s entire network. He made my mothers life miserable, He took away my mother's document, signed contract and many more Now I’m taking it back " The screen filled with data accounts holding millions, properties registered under shell corporations, names of powerful allies and pawns in Leo’s web. Emma’s chest tightened as she saw the extent of his empire. It was vast, but it was about to crumble.

"Scarlett, I'm sorry, but it's too late. I can't give you your job back." Scarlett felt her heart sink. She couldn't believe it. "But Tom, please, I need this job," she pleaded. Tom shook his head. "I understand that you need the job, Scarlett, but I can't give it to you. You betrayed our trust, and we can't have that kind of behavior on our team." Scarlett could feel the tears welling up in her eyes. "But Tom, I'm begging you. Please, just give me a chance to prove myself again," she said, her voice shaking.

As they arrived at the car racing game, Eva reached into her purse and pulled out a 20-dollar bill, she slotted it into the machine, and sat down behind the machine, holding the steering wheel that was in front of her. Scott also sat down close to her, he held the second steering wheel. They both started playing the game, Scott was losing to Eva. “Have you played this game before?” She asked, she was starting to wonder if Scott even knows how to play the game because she was continuously winning him.

"Please, you think I'd let my bestie take some sketchy cab home? Grandma Margaret spilled the beans." She grabbed my luggage and tossed it in the trunk like a pro. "Whoa! London didn't turn you into some stuffy British socialite!" Clara laughed, giving me the once-over with those sharp eyes of hers. "But you've got this whole new boss-lady vibe going on." "Had to level up," I said, buckling my seatbelt. "How else am I gonna handle the upcoming 'family reunion from hell'?" At the mention of the Bailey family, the easy atmosphere in the car suddenly turned heavy.

She asks. He doesn’t respond. She looks up at him just as he presses the car unlock. “Who are you?” He smirks. “I'm your boyfriend.” She gaped at the car. Her love for fast cars. The mechanic in her kicks off, accessing the car and recounting its amazing features. “Get in.” He orders. Trying not to show her excitement, she hops inside. The drive is exhilarating for Electra. Just how it loves it. Speed. Fast. Heart racing.