Greek Tycoon Novels & Stories

If I let myself feel even a fraction of what Natty was talking about, the whole facade would crumble. ​I stood up to leave, but as I walked toward the door, a man entered the store. He wasn't like the typical wealthy patrons. He was younger, perhaps in his early thirties, with a rugged, unstudied elegance. He wore a simple dark coat and had the kind of eyes that looked like they’d seen too much. ​"Can I help you, sir?" Natty asked, stepping back into her professional role. ​The man didn't look at Natty. He kept his eyes on me. "I was looking for the owner. I heard the Smith heiress was making waves in the retail sector. I didn't realize she’d be doing it in person."

He couldn't help but look at her to take in her facial features and make a mental note to investigate her. As a result, Jackson blinked first and Zenith smirked before straightening up. The people around them finally felt like they could move and breathe again as they dispersed in all directions, wanting to be anywhere away from these two monsters. “May the best man win,” Jackson winked, but before he turned around, he decided to introduce his own date. Beside Jackson was a blonde Italian model who clung unto him desperately, not failing to flaunt the ring on her finger. There was an obvious indication in that, but Zenith didn't see the importance.

Her eyes trailed to his clutch as if she didn't want to believe it. “You were so naive Brittany. I am Alexander gold, the richest business tycoon in New York. I can't even wait a second to get treated for any ailment”. He grinned sinisterly. “So you lied to me”. “I didn't technically lie”. He rolled his eyes making mockery of her. “I can't believe this Alex. All these things just for the sake of that woman”. “THAT WOMAN IS THE REASON WHY I EXIST”. He yelled dangerously, his veins popping out at the sides of his neck.

Each stride screams of opulence, wealth, class and whatnot. The moment he comes to a halt in front of me, I catch a whiff of his cologne. One word…expensive. “Greece Makani” his voice is as deep as the oceans, carrying depth and strength. The heat from my hand becomes too much and I clamp my hand against the red dress that I am putting on. “Do not forget this man murdered your entire family, Greece” I tell myself. No matter how devastatingly handsome he is, he is the ruthless alpha of the scarlet pack and nothing good comes out of people like him who like to flaunt their money and power.

So I pulled out my phone, took a picture of it and used the internet lens. The results made me gasps. It belonged to a big corporation and only one man in that corporation wore it. He was even famous for it. His executives had grey wolfs while he had black. He is a man who never should’ve shown up at a crime scene. " OMG! Lucien Kael." I gasped. He is a Tech tycoon, into global real estate, made it to Top 10 Porbes list, had politicians under his control. He was basically untouchable and adored by everyone. Especially because of his extreme handsome and attractive looks.

He replied, growing irritated. She sighed beside him as they walked down the hallway with bodyguards behind them. “I don’t want a child. I want your child.” He made no reply to that. He had no interest in having children. People whispered as they walked past them, but Graeme was used to it. Being a filthy rich tycoon, gossip came with the territory. It didn’t disturbing him in the slightest. Let them talk.

“There’s a banquet tonight. Grandpa told me to bring you along.” Hearing this, Luna Aster softly hummed in acknowledgment. Enduring her discomfort, she bent down, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, and put them back on. Elio Leandro was the young master of the most prestigious and powerful family in Z City. With a face as stunningly handsome as that of the legendary male Luoshen, he was the man of countless women’s dreams.

He ignored my question as he opened the box and whistled long and hard when he saw the contents in it. "The name is Enzo, baby girl." The unfamiliar man, Enzo, finally spoke while Tyler openly salivated over the money. Which was strange because I knew for a fact Tyler came from a severely rich one, not as powerful as the Alexanders but powerful enough that a scandal with both our names attached to it would leave billions worth of stocks plummeting. "You used to scream my name just fine, in fact." Enzo added with a wink that had me unable to hide both my disgust and confusion.

Celeste Harrington thought she had everything—until the man she built her life with traded her for corporate status, leaving her bankrupt and locking her out of her own bakery on his wedding night. Enter Dominic Reynaud, a ruthless real estate tycoon desperate to escape an arranged marriage orchestrated by his ambitious family. When their paths cross in the rain, their shared hatred for the people who betrayed them leads to an outrageous proposition: a legally binding marriage of convenience. Dominic needs a shield against his demanding relatives, while Celeste needs financial support to rebuild her empire from the ashes. Together, they strike a deal that could give them both what they

I was the world’s only living heir of ancient healing arts. Because of my extraordinary medical skills, I could not even get a full night’s sleep. I was so sick of every rich and powerful person in the world treating me like a miracle worker and fighting over me. When my biological parents found me, I pretended to be mute so I could avoid all of that. I assumed what followed would be dramatic, cliched fights between the biological and adopted daughters of a wealthy family. But my adoptive sister, Joanne Clack, turned out to be gentle and kind, and my parents never played favorites. My seven older brothers doted on me, their "disabled" little sister. I did not have to treat anyone or s