Taming The Tycoon Novels & Stories

Tyler only snorted. “And do you really have to manage sexy businesses?” I mumbled, emphasizing the plural word businesses. This was the first time I saw him since the day he brought me to his mansion that Lord Tyler Jane of House Moonstorm bit his lip, hand pressing against the roof of the car. “Sexy or not, business is business. And speaking about business, would you like to see how our adult actors film?” I blushed in a great amount. Even though my head would shake from side to side, curiosity took over my tongue. “I think there’s always a thing that we must know even though we have the fear of knowing it.”

* *Mmm don’t think so, your master wouldn’t be happy about that little pet. Ty slowly works her way around the room, keeping her back end to the wall, trying to get to the door. If I can distract him long enough, we just might be able to get out of here. *I am no one’s pet you wh0r3!* ‘Someone is touchy.’ ‘Plan? What’s the plan Ty?’ ‘Um, bite, eat, maim, destruction and mayhem… you know the usual.’ ‘I mean actual plan Ty.’ ‘I’m making this shat up on the fly! Sometimes you just need to dig down and rely on whatever happens to come out!’

As soon as I heard his strong, gruff voice, I knew who it was. “I wondered when you would come back,” Tyler said as he smiled and gave Tyson a bro hug. “I see some eye candy that can become my next conquest.” Tyler smiled mischievously as he strode to the buffet table where a young dark-haired girl was. “He won’t ever change,” Tyson said, laughing. I didn’t say anything as I was taking him in. He was gorgeous, tanned, tall, and bulky in all the right places, with dark brown hair and baby blue eyes.

This beast devoured people. The realization nearly drove Colleen to tears and caused her to shake all over. "Tucker, come back!" Harriet was pleased with Tucker's loyal protection. With a wave of her hand, the fierce animal transformed into an adorable pet. Wagging its tail, Tucker trotted over to Harriet, allowing her to rub its head. Colleen's mouth twitched. She couldn't find words for quite some time. Could anyone tell her why this fierce beast obeyed Harriet? Delbert looked at Harriet with adoration, admiring her pride.

She sat down on her haunches, her tail sweeping the ground as she stared at me, obviously waiting for me to transform and join her. I didn't have the strength within me but Tyler had other ideas and before I could fully remove my clothes, I felt the transformation advent. My consciousness was pushed backward while Tyler took control and began sniffing Amelia’s wolf with an excited lure. She dashed off into the woods, wagging her tail daring Tyler to follow her. He followed her, panting for breath with his tongue hanging out of his mouth, extremely tired but unwilling to be left behind.

I gave two more hard thrusts and came. I pushed her, whatever her name is , maybe Cassie or Alicia or was it Calis, whatever I don't care anyways, I pushed her off not caring where she landed. I took out my cigarettes, lit it and left the restroom. My name ? Alejandro Armani Russo The heir to the Armani Dynasty, I'm also known as the devil. I fuck girls because I can, I fuck with people because I can , afterall I have the money and power and they always come crawling back, and I don't do second fucks.

The moment, I saw she was trying to contain the torture, I pressed in more hander, pushing in more force. Her body vibrated, I saw her eyes go white, I felt her soul leave her body. The child growing in her? I didn't care. I agreed to take her after her parents switched the bride for my sexual satisfaction. “This is why I married you”. I murmured under my breath when I was satisfied I had messed with her head. I left the room, unhook the cuffs, collapsing on my bed sipping champagne. SATISFIED. “She was worth the drama afterwards, i’d tame her to my taste even if it meant torturing her”. Fighting the softness my body was beginning to feel towards her.

I hope Bex is safe. "I wouldn't say that if I were you. But, to answer your question. I am right here in your penthouse with your beautiful tomboy who has captured my heart already with her beauty". He said. "Don't you dare touch her, you hear me, you lunatic?". I spat "I admit. She is quite a beauty to behold. Don't you agree with me? " "What do you want? ". I asked "Now, you are talking. Send Two hundred million to my account. Let's start from there. Or say goodbye to your little princess.". He bargained.

I dug through my purse, searching for some cash to leave behind—a clear message that this was just a transaction, nothing more. To my dismay, I found only a single hundred-dollar bill tucked into the inner pocket. Not nearly enough for a high-end escort in London, but it would have to do. In the taxi to the airport, my mind replayed fragments of the night in vivid detail. The heat of his skin against mine. His fingers roamed across my skin. The temperature between us kept climbing, our breathing becoming ragged and urgent. I respond instinctively. I arch toward him, my fingers threading through his hair.

"But I brought three today..." Takuto’s eyes narrowed with determination. "Then three! And I’ll give you priority on tomorrow’s juice selection!" There was no way Takuto was going to let this opportunity slip through his fingers. He had already envisioned the world in which he owned the Tyrannosaurus rex blanket—power, comfort, respect. The blanket would be the cornerstone of his reign.