Talentless Owner Novels & Stories

“You are just a pauper. You can't own this many shares!” “Wake up, little nephew! How many times do I have to tell you that I am not a pauper?” I put my hands in my pockets. “For your information, I am The Gerald, owner of G-Tech and one of the top billionaires in this country!” “What!” Loud murmurs went up in the room. The directors looked at each other in disbelief. Only Susan, Max, and Rosemary were rather quiet. I studied Rosemary’s expression, but I couldn't tell what she was thinking.

“You said your business.” “I did,” Talen took a sip of his wine. “You’re not an employee of Zeus,” Rhett pressed. Heath had turned in order to look at Talen. “You own Zeus.” Talen lifted an eyebrow. “You are only just realizing this?” “Well, shit,” Cameron said slowly. “I thought that Zeus was owned by the Concordia royal family.” “I am one of the owners of Zeus,” Talen replied. “And I was a member of the Concordia royal family, but they do not own Zeus or myself.”

My best friend worked as a bartender in one of the casinos. Even though it was a famous name, the current owner barely attended any interviews or showed his face in front of the paparazzi, which was why I couldn't recognize him at first. Besides, his surname was Storm, which meant he was the son of the richest man in the United States, Mr. Tansen Storm, who was the previous owner of Berserkers and Storm Dynamics, one of the top armament companies in the world. "That sums up everything," I blurted out, not realizing I had said that aloud.

She found a few articles about him, describing him as a successful entrepreneur who had built his fortune from the ground up. Sarah was impressed by his achievements, but what really caught her attention was his personal life. He was notoriously private and had never been photographed with a significant other. Sarah wondered if he was single, and if he was, if he might be interested in her. The thought made her heart race, but she quickly dismissed it. She didn't even know the man, after all. It was just a silly fantasy. The next day at work, Sarah was surprised to see the hotel owner waiting for her at the front desk. Her heart skipped a beat as he flashed her a dazzling smile.

“Sir… Ms. Rainee Garcia applied to our company, but she doesn’t know you’re the new owner.” He smirked. Recently, he had bought shares of a company that was suffering losses, but he believed it had potential, they just didn’t know how to do business. He saw the future of this company if he became the owner, so he bought all the shares. The owner gladly sold them, as he was drowning in debt. Yesterday, he signed the papers with the owner, and they hadn’t announced it publicly yet. So, no one knew that Alex Fraser was now the owner of the company.

She felt perfect there, her weight light against my legs. "Look at this," I said, pointing to the screen. I opened a series of bank accounts and property files. "This one here? This is an account in your name. Alaric set it up the day we brought you home. And these three houses? They’re yours too. One in the mountains, two by the ocean." Elena stared at the numbers on the screen. Her eyes went wide. "Silas... this is too much. I don't even know how to spend this kind of money."

“Anna is a dropout. She didn’t go to college. How is it possible for her to get this job?” “Anna is a talented designer,” Anthony said, stepping closer until he was looming over Jake. “When we see talent, we don’t let it go to waste.” Anthony’s voice dropped to a deadly skin-crawling whisper. “This is the last time you ever try to hurt one of my staff members. Next time, I will make sure your hands are cut off.” Jake’s eyes bulged in shock. He looked back and forth between Anthony and the hallway where Anna had disappeared. None of this made sense to him. Anthony gave his assistant a sharp nod and walked away without another word.

Instead of me to focus on the different ideas I became hyper stimulated. “Adrian we are late already.” I reminded him, my hands against his waist. “I'm the owner of the company and I make the decision there.” He conquered. I surrendered again, the billionaire's enemy became obsessed with having sex or pleasure with me. My opening received his little pet again as I moaned under the water in the bathtub. “Adrian…Adrian…Gosh.” This word sprut out from my mouth repeatedly. While he was still having his moment with me and in his eyes the intimacy looked unendless.

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

"In my opinion, he's a true sigma male." Then Russel shifted his gaze toward the two arrogant men down below. "Unlike the two rich guys here, who are arrogant, stingy, and full of rules, the owner of Rockxill isn't haughty and doesn't love showing off. The proof is that up until now, we still don't even know who he is." Suddenly, a shout came from the middle and back rows. "The owner is the Rock family!" "Yeah, Rockxill belongs to the Rock family!"