Spoiled By My Three Tycoon Brothers Novels & Stories

“One…once upon a time, I stole his lunch. Not figuratively, literally. The old man used to eat this fancy imported salmon, and I was starving. A man’s gotta survive.” I rolled my eyes. “That has to be the most untrue shit you’ve ever said.” He shrugged. “Yeah. Second…” He held up another finger. “I’m a walking reminder of his shitty choices. Every time he sees me, he’s reminded that his empire is one bad decision away from collapse.” “That’s generous of you,” I muttered. “And third, his brother loves me. Everyone loves me.” He grinned smugly. “I’m adorable. He can’t stand it.”

“He knew enough to keep it buried. That’s worse.” I turned to look at him. His jaw was set so hard I could see the muscle jump. For the first time since I’d met him, he looked… young. Not the untouchable CEO. Not the ruthless billionaire. Just a man who’d been lied to by the two people who were supposed to protect him from exactly this kind of wreckage. “I’m sorry,” I said quietly. He glanced at me, surprised. “For what?” “For being the bomb that just went off in your family.” I said.

smile. ​Seeing him now, with eyes like pits of oily tar and a smirk that held nothing but malice, felt like a physical punch to the stomach. She felt a sickening wave of foolishness. She had prided herself on being a survivor of the Ashwood Pack, yet she had been so blinded by the comfort of her brothers' protection that she hadn't sensed the rot standing right beside her. She had let a spy into her inner sanctum simply because her brothers had vouched for him.

See the tension in his shoulders. "Emily is really excited. Dora, too I think. Emily says she is nervous about the change but happy her mom is happy." Richard smiled. "I hope you are being nice to Dora. I know this is weird for both of you. Becoming siblings overnight." Siblings. The word made my stomach turn. We were not siblings. We would never be siblings. Not after what we had done. Not after the way he made me feel. "I am being nice," Nate said and it was technically true. Nice was not the word I would use but he was not being mean. He was being something else entirely. Something dangerous.

Lyra explained "Aaron Salvatore is a very good mafia king for sure, but he loves his family very much." "I feel bad for him sometimes. His real brother is cheating on him to just take everything under him." Lyra sighed. "I’m saying the same thing, despite being a real brother. He is deceiving Aaron. We both have nothing in front of your boss, Liam. " Lyra looks at Bryant and remarks. "I'm afraid he won't dump you as soon as his wishes are fulfilled." Bryant said while guessing the thing. After some time. After dropping her boyfriend off at the house, Lyra came back to the Salvatore mansion.

“Then why isn't he here right now? Why did he let them drag him out without throwing a single punch? He screamed your name, sure. It still doesn’t mean shit Chelsea. He didn't fight and will NEVER fight for you.” My hands shook so badly I had to grip the table behind me. Nadia leaned in, her lips brushing my ear, her voice silk over broken glass. “You know what the best part is? I'm going to marry his brother. Did you know that? Victoria's mother arranged it months ago. I'll live in the house you're being thrown out of. I'll sleep in the same bed with him. He fuck md till my eyes roll out backwards and every morning, I'll wake up and thank God I'm not you.”

The siblings couldn’t get Maximus’ face out of their minds, so when they were the only ones left at home while their nanny was preparing their food, Maxwell took out a magazine and put it on the center table. They all stared at it. “No matter what angle I look at, you three really look alike. Brother Zach, look at him when he’s frowning, it’s like you. You’re both serious and when Brother Max also becomes serious, you’re like two halves of a whole. Is it possible that he’s our dad?” Luna said while looking at her brothers and Maximus’ face in the magazine.

it did something to him he couldn’t quite fathom. He closed his eyes. He’d seen enough power games to know Gerald didn’t want Jillian fired, he wanted her humiliated, he wanted a reaction out of him. And he almost had. Dominic exhaled hard straightening his tie, adjusting his buttons and collars, he wouldn’t give Gerald that satisfaction. Not yet. By evening the rain had started again – a fine mist that blurred the city lights into a soft haze. The office had emptied out. Dominic decided to actually get some work done before heading out. He decided to look out some of the work his assistant was referring to, while waiting for the rain to die down but for how long could he distract himself w

Valentina interrupts. I do that. I show them my room. “Wow, it's beautiful” Gianna exclaims. “And classy” Valentina supports. “Seems your new stepfather is swimming in money” Gianna says. “I guess” I shrug my shoulders. “You haven't answered me. How did moving in go?” Gianna says. “Cool. But guess what girls??” “What??” They both exclaim. “I have three hot, handsome, sexy and identical triplets as my new step brothers” I blurt out.