Monster Ceo Novels & Stories

There was no way Bluewave’s market value tripled in less than six months. “Are you sure–” “Yes, Alpha.” Mason looked at me. “The data is real.” I swore quietly, throwing my head back against the seat. Caelthorn had made so much more than what he bought it for, and it had not even been one year. “Who is the CEO?” I asked. I needed to know who that business guru was. Mason hesitated for a second before turning the page. At the very top, I saw a name that chilled my blood.

“My name is Ezra Stone. I am the CEO of this company.” Oh fuck.

Hunter’s POV:- *Brown Corporation Official Announcement* To the Brown Corporation Family, We hope this notice finds you in good health and high spirits. As a leading entity in the business world, we believe in transparency and keeping our valued members informed about significant developments within our organization. It is with great pleasure that we announce the finalization of our new Chief Executive Officer (CEO), Natasha Brown. Natasha will assume her role effective Monday, bringing fresh perspectives, leadership, and her dedication to our beloved Brown Corporation. We extend our warmest welcome to her and look forward to an exciting journey ahead.

The Managements and HR's department. We reached the 25th floor as the door opened and we went into my main office. My office was the only office on this floor. And then the below floor consists of Samuel's Office. Then there are all the other people. I'm the CEO of the entire MShines is the company which has their seeds in entire field existed in the world. Motors, food, fashion, housing, electronics, etc.

There it was, the reminder. I wasn’t a person to him. I was a purchase. A property. “Oh. That’s more like it,” I said, masking the sting in my voice. He stood, his presence dominating the room. “My name’s Ace. CEO of Mason Enterprise,” he said. “Nice to finally meet properly after three encounters.” Like I didn’t already know. Everyone in the city knew him. The Mason Enterprise was a multi-billion dollar conglomerate; Mason Electronics, Mason Construction, Mason Flights, Mason Hotels, Mason Motors... you name it. A dynasty that spanned generations. And he was the current king.

"Yes, she even batted her eyelashes and coyly said 'Call Zihan and tell him that her baby is here to meet him'. I was passing by and overheard it." "She must be one of his women. Haven't you heard the rumors? Our Acting CEO is involved with many butterflies," Her colleague mumbled. "Miss, you can't go inside to meet our CEO without appointments," It has only been a few days after their CEO's accident that the Third young master Mo became the acting CEO of Su Corporations and there has been a queue of flowers in front of her desk, demanding to see their Acting CEO. The receptionist grimaced inwardly as she looked at the suspicious woman standing in front of her.

"Controlled by who?" "Lucas Knight. He made a public announcement of himself as the CEO just a few months ago. It was quite impressive. The majority of netizens are satisfied because he is handsome," I bit my lips as loathe surged in me, "Do not mention that company to me neither are we acknowledging them," I groaned in disgust. "It's the only less-prominent company that is worth the chance at the moment. The rest are filled with a series of disgraces." She reasoned.

“And the shareholder?” “He’s waiting for you in your office sir” “Thank you” Standing I front of my office door, I took in deep breaths before turning on the door knob and saw Mr Micheal seated by my desk. His arms were folded as he crossed his legs on the top of my desk. His brown long hair was packed up in a bun. As I walked in, his blue eyes met mine. Micheal is the CEO of MICHEAL FAST X which was a fast growing car company. I’d partnered with a few companies after I’d come back to the office after my accident in order to get investors.

I recall a certain night… one where a mysterious man had his head between my thighs before he railed me into the best orgasm of my life. Chills run under my skin so hard that my grip on the box between my hands falters. Could the CEO really be— “Thank you,” the thunderous rumble of a deep baritone snaps me out of my head. I blink, eyes trailing back to the older man on the stage. He no longer has his gaze on me, wearing a small smile as he goes on. “Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. For those of you who aren't aware, I am Malachi Mourningale. CEO of this conglomerate.”