Military Tycoon Novels & Stories

The mysterious groom never showed his face during the proceedings. Everyone whispered he must be old and ugly, some reclusive eccentric with money but no looks. The perfect person to dump the adopted daughter on when their biological princess Sienna got cold feet. Fortunately, he never contacted me after the wedding. Strange arrangement? Yes. But I welcomed the freedom. I built a new life, far from the Bailey family drama, never expecting he'd suddenly demand to meet just as our contract was nearing its end. I dragged my suitcase through the airport, New York's air hitting me, familiar yet foreign.

One guy looked like he stepped out of a biker magazine, and I'm pretty sure the other two did time in the military. Not exactly the type of people I'd expect to see with the billionaire business tycoon, but from the little crash course I'd given myself on the way here, no one seems to have been able to pigeonhole this guy for decades. The fact that he not only outwitted the feds but married one puts him high on my list, though. "OK; what is it that you want?" "First off, how much do you know about what your son is up to?" "What do you mean by that?" We had a kind of stare-off, but I didn't get the asshole vibe coming from this guy.

I just have to parade her out there and use her as a bait. If my enemies conclude they can recruit retrievers to interfere with any of my business and get away with it, they are in for a surprise. I'm not your average businessman; they didn't call me the "King of the Underworld" for nothing. Since I own the majority of the world's largest pharmaceutical and arms technology firms, I've made a lot of enemies all over the world. I can produce and sell any kind of substance to any company that can afford to pay, whether it's legal or not, because I also own half of the world's government in my hands, and my grip only grew stronger when I obtained those valuable Nanobots. I genuinely altered the

Turning my war instincts toward global commerce hadn't granted me a quiet life; it had simply traded rogue wolves for far deadlier monsters. By the time my conglomerate crossed its first trillion-dollar valuation, my enemy list had mutated. It wasn't just rival pack leaders anymore. It was shadowy corporate cartels, corrupt tax enforcement agencies, and entire foreign governments trying to siphon off my wealth or put a bullet in my head. My company didn't just trade stocks; we manufactured the global standard of defense. Advanced tactical rifles, smart bombs, specialized artillery, and classified military armaments. I worked hand-in-hand with the highest levels of global defense leagues. And

“And I’m not marrying anyone but the woman named in the contract.” A small smile touched her lips before she drifted off. Downstairs, Carter waited with fresh coffee. “You’ve got it bad, brother. Never seen you go this hard for anyone.” Roman took the cup. “She’s mine by contract. And now by choice. The Ashworths picked the wrong fight.” His phone buzzed. A message from his head of security: “Prints back. Both men worked for a shell company linked to Griffin Hale.” Roman’s grip tightened on the phone. The war had officially started.

There are many people who relied on him to make a big fortune, and there are also many who went bankrupt because of him and hated him to the bone, thus engaged in assassination against him frequently. Those who did wrong by his side would die tragically. Those who opposed him would die even more tragically. Even if his own younger brother was ever kidnapped, he could calmly watch his brother's bloody fingers cut off and talk and laugh freely, free from interference by any threat. Undoubtedly, he is a ruthless person, a powerful, ruthless big potato. She could not wonder how terrifying such a tycoon really is.

She smiles as she repeatedly mumbles the name to herself. Something about it sounded so familiar that it prompted her to look it up on the Internet. Although there were no social media accounts associated with his name. But what she found out tamed her and left her throwing agape. He was a business tycoon who owned multiple hotel chains and many other big chain companies in and across the country. One of which Katy worked as a chef. "Such multi billionaire at such a young age?" She fancied him even more, his organised life, achievements and perfections.

"okay you got me, the man you seek is General Tony Adama. He gave me the assignment to come for your family." "Why did he do that?" I asked. "Oh, you know how it goes... It was just business," he replied and started to chuckle. "Just business, you say? You came for my family, my livelihood, you wanted to destroy me! " "Yes, "he replied." The general is just another corrupt motherfucker like you, a criminal in a uniform and a lot of resources. He wanted you and your family dead so that he could take over your organization's control because why not? He was already into oil bunkering and the international sale of the stolen oil. However, the public eyes recently shifted to oil theft and the in

Gift felt a little nervous at the attention he was gathering to make this sudden announcement, so she closed her eyes to compose herself and clamped her hands on the table to support herself from falling over, an action she took innocently without too much thought. But to Zenith who had spent almost half of his life in the business world, that was a move that risk takers and successful tycoons made. It was a movement that he made whenever he had succeeded in acquiring a new company or winning a bid or signing a contract with an investor he proposed to.

I suggest a billion-dollar deal to Antonio Since, you and Francesco fall into the league of royalty, not me. "You still think Francesco and I run Moretti Hotel Enterprises to gain father's approval or to make him proud? You are wrong brother. We do it because we like what we do, not because Padre wants us to do it. We don't give a fuck about him because he might be a hell of a brainer and businessman but he is a shitty father of all the time who cares about his status as a viscount of the long-living royal family." Antonio said getting up.