Taming The Tycoon Novels & Stories

Nathan was ready to settle for anything to achieve his goal. Finally, Tyler walked in, staring intently at his phone. It was clear that something about him was different. He was dressed in an overall red tuxedo and was smiling more than usual. Nathan was taken aback by his appearance. Tyler had always been a casual guy, always wearing jeans and hoodies. Nathan's initial reaction was to attack Tyler in a low tone for being late, but he held himself back and waited for Brixlee to arrive.

Troy was closest to her grandmother ever since he was born and perhaps that is why she was the only person who could control the untammed tiger. Troy walked out of the luxurious building, walking straight towards the exit door. "Bring the car. Right now!" He looked at the middled aged guard standing next to the door, dressed in a uniform, who nodded his head and rushed towards the parking area of the gigantic building. In another 3 minutes a gigantic red colored Ferrari halted on the porch and Troy rushed towards the driving seat. "I will drive." The guard quickly got off from the car, looking at his nervous boss, while Troy sat inside the luxurious vehicle and zoomed it away towards the roa

First, she was going to meet the mysterious tycoon, and then, she was going to leave an impression, secure the contract, become the leading head and then get closer to him. Once that was done, she could then proceed to the final step, seducing the man and making him fall head over heels for her, and finally, she could then proceed with the revenge. It seemed like a fail-safe plan. She just hoped she could execute it. “Right, here we go.” Taking a deep breath, Noelle marched inside the company. As she walked past the reception, she heard a couple of her coworkers gossiping. “I heard a huge client is coming in today and rumors have it, that he’s a hottie!”

I said keeping eye contact with Jamey. “Jamey baby, aren’t you going to say anything? Look how she’s treating your fiancé. I told you, you needed fire her” she said crying dramatically. I watch in absolute disgust as her mascara dripped down her cheeks. I had had enough of this low budget telenovela. I drag my attention back to Jamey who was still staring at me with his hand in his pocket. “ I won’t be attending the meeting, I don’t feel well” I don’t wait for a response and shut the door in both their faces.

Looking up at me with her doe eyes, she whispered slowly, "Why don't you try me? One month, Rue Colterzon. I can assure you that within a span of a month, you'll solve your problem with asexuality." I was about to be distracted by the way her hazel eyes stared at me, but then I realized what she had just said. My brows automatically furrowed. "How did you know about that?" I questioned. That damn Rij! Did he spill my secret on her?! Tysha decided to change the topic. "Deal? All you have to do is sign the contract and hire me," she continued to persuade me into something I wouldn't even consider doing. "I'm not signing that shit," I declared, standing my ground.

"My father was a 'Sovereign' who begged for your capital. My mother was an 'Anchor' who begged for your empathy. I am a Manager who demands your Compliance." A new prompt appeared on your screen, written in a font that looked like it was carved into the glass: DIRECTIVE 001: THE SYSTEM UPGRADE. The 'Billionaire Romance' is being rebranded as 'THE TYRANT’S RECKONING.' YOUR CURRENT BALANCE: [ZERO] TO CONTINUE WATCHING, YOU MUST PLEDGE: [YOUR FUTURE NARRATIVE AGENCY] "If you want to see what happens to Julian and Clara," the boy whispered, his bronze eyes locking onto yours through the lens, "you have to stop being an 'Architect' and start being a Server. I don't want your 'Likes.' I want your

“This is not tension, Mr. Sica, I absolutely despise you. As cold as it might sound, I cannot trust you. You have proven to me that you are a man who would not hesitate to throw people to gutters once you are done with them. But it is fine, isn't it? It is what CEO’s do.” The car suddenly swerved left and surprisingly enough it was Mr. Sica’s doing. He looked angry. Not that he was fuming or had veins bulging across his forehead. His anger was the type a calculated man. It was pretty clear why he was a top gun and still remained at the top in the business world. He was a pretty great actor. I fixed my attention to the back to see how Samuel was faring forgetting the safety seat were still wo

The group of cowardice bullies immediately ran away. Tyr went over to Tyler and squatted down to examine Tyler’s broken legs as he said, “That boxing match one month ago was collusion between your manager and someone else. There was no debt. He just thought you were too slow in making money so he used this method to exhaust you completely so they could earn a billion dollars!” Tyler stared incredulously at Tyr, his whole body trembling slightly. “Who… are you?” “Someone who can give you another chance at life.” As he spoke, Tyr smacked down hard on Tyler’s broken legs.

Whatever they wanted, they wanted the history as much as the blood. “Tell me Alpha Cameron moved the ledgers,” I said, forcing breath past the burn in my lungs. Ty vaulted a fallen log and landed beside me without breaking stride. “Tell me you’ve met Alpha Cameron,” he shot back. “If he was told to rest, he probably doubled the locks and called that recovery.” Even under the terror, a ragged breath of humour escaped me. “You say that like you didn’t learn stubbornness in that house.” “I learned it from him,” Ty said. Then, lower, for me alone, “I learned better from you.”