Hidden Tycoon Novels & Stories

The one sponsoring charities, helping the needy, all while staying completely hidden from the public eye? I stepped back quietly, my mind spinning. The door clicked softly as it closed, and I stood there in the hallway, my heart racing. Julian… is the billionaire?

I am indeed a newcomer tycoon in this city. But in the past two years, my popularity has shaken up the business world. My alliance is extensive; even my colleagues come from different countries. I have my troops here, and no one knows it. However, because I built a safe image by being the most significant donor for every charity event, a generous businessman became the husband of a widow whose father's company was almost bankrupt. I am considered a soft-hearted man, although some who know me roughly know how deadly I am. "I will buy all of Sierge's shares under a bunch of shell companies. When I have control and get their family's weaknesses from the inside, I will overthrow them from the ex

Apex Holdings, a quiet investment firm registered overseas under layers of identities that made it impossible to trace back to us… not immediately at least. We proceeded to staging fake executives with real money. Even I had underestimated how many hidden structures Kylan owned until we began preparing this operation. “You really built an empire in the shadows,” I murmured quietly. Kylan smirked slightly. “Former adult film actors don’t exactly get welcomed into billionaire circles. I learned early how to move quietly.” There it was again. That bitterness about his past he rarely showed openly. How the world loved to mock people’s negative pasts, I thought.

"The penthouse has top-tier security. Even Silas can't get in without my permission. I’ll have a doctor meet us there to look at the boy." Valeriana looked at her small apartment. She had worked so hard to build this tiny, safe world. Now, it was being torn down. "And then what? What happens when the world finds out about him?" Logan stepped closer, reaching out to touch Jamie’s small hand. A look of fierce protection crossed his face, a look that made him look nothing like a vane. "I’m the heir to an empire, Val. I spent my whole life being told that family is a business. But looking at him... I realize I was wrong."

Unknown: If you think that is the only secret that Cole is hiding from you, then you are wrong. I froze. Who was this from? My heart sank all over again. The world outside the windshield became a blur as my phone buzzed again, the same number flashing with another message: Unknown: Check the folder on your drive. "April." Do it before he deletes it. The screen went dark.

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

A confidential review had been closed. And now an agreement between their mothers had emerged from the shadows. "What if the agreement explains why my mother was connected to yours?" she whispered. "Then we find it." "And if your father doesn't want us to?" Damien's gaze hardened. "Then he can explain why." Amara looked at the billionaire standing before her. She had entered his world believing that money would solve her problems. Instead, she was discovering that wealth could conceal secrets just as easily as it could open doors.

I hated the feeling of being trapped by that man. I hated the power it gave him. “I am not going to any party! That man wants to disgrace me further!” I heard Elias scream as I opened the door to his chambers. “Consummate this union?! Union my foot!” He shouted. “What’s going on?” I asked Cassian who seemed to be enjoying the situation. “Your highness. The tyrant had just asked your brother to attend a party tonight.” “Anddddd.” “And they’re to consummate their marriage after the party.”

I lowered my eyes. Not because I was sad. But because I realized I was doing something I'd never done before. I was hiding a very big secret from Chloe. Which I shouldn't have been doing. Because I knew she'd go all out for me and stand through with me until the end. I didn't know how to suddenly hit her with “I'm not carrying Ryan's child. The child in my belly actually belongs to Donavin Prescott. The tycoon we only watched on billboards and TVs whom I've never come across until the hospital abortion incident”.

“I understand, Uncle Yanto. Hurry and try the peach pastries. They’re made with xylitol!” As she walked farther into the courtyard, the smile disappeared from Luna Aster’s lips, and her brows drew together slightly. The First Young Madam Uncle Yanto had mentioned was Maya Fenila. Her husband, Raka Leandro, was the acting president of the Leandro Corporation and Elio Leandro’s sworn-brother-like elder brother, the two being as incompatible as fire and water. Unlike Elio Leandro’s carefree and spoiled ways, Raka Leandro was steady, diligent, and conscientious, managing the Leandro Corporation in an orderly manner. Although he was only the acting president, the Leandro family patriarch, the off