The Celibate Tycoon Has Fallen Novels & Stories

“I… lost track.” “Enough to justify your death.” I take a step forward. “You used the Morelli name to rack up debt. And didn’t pay. That’s not just stupid. That’s a crime.” He mumbles something, then repeats: “I can pay… with her.” I move closer, slowly. His fear has a sweet scent to it. “What do you think this is? An auction? A brothel?” I murmur, my voice firm, tension filling the room. “You think you can bargain with flesh?”

Bye, Lins," Jennifer said as she ended the call. She dropped the phone on her bed and stood up. She went over to the restroom area. DEAR READERS, I must inform you that the journey of this Book one has come to a close. The captivating tale of THE TYRANT BILLIONAIRE has reached its end, but fear not, this is only the beginning. Book Two is around the corner. It is going to be captivating and worth your time. I am currently working on the book two and everything is going to be ready before next month. Stay tuned for the book two. Thanks alot

Finally Bella's dream had come true, she had married the man of her dreams, rich and muscular,only that there was an added quality on Kevin,he is such a shameless tycoon. THE END ~~~~~~ Thank you so much my readers for your support on this journey.

When he finally opened his mouth, his words were directed exclusively at Rosalie’s disgrace. " Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Antoine Angelle of the LaVioletee group. So this is the CEO of the powerful Empire group? " he pronounced, his voice echoing in the hall. - I see only one opportunist who abandoned her family to the mercy of misery while enjoying a luxurious life alongside the late magnate Duncan Valois!

Mrs Kings was part of the group supporting Susanna as the richest in New York, while others supported Monalisa. Queen BEE is her nickname, few people know her as Polaria, but Queen Bee, they do, as she's one of the richest business tycoon in New York. Monalisa is the richest now because the KINGS EMPIRE has been inactive for years, there are rumors about a handover ceremony but she hasn't verified it. He's currently rounding up his business in Germany and will be back to take over. "How are you doing dear?" Queen BEE asked as Susanna replied happily, after exchanging pleasantries they discussed business.

I could feel his cock throbbing inside of me and moved against him a little bit more, as my body continued to buck with the intensity of my orgasm “Yes ahhh ..”I moaned “Yes baby moan for me as I own ur body ,just how I fucking bought you with my money..” I frozed ,the moan stopped in my throat What the fuck I was sold to a billionaire

The closest he'd come to caring for something or someone had been when his ex had convinced him to adopt a dog, Sir Isaacs. After the relationship soured, she had neatly packed everything she owned including his Rolex and leather slippers that Nickolas had gifted him on his thirty years birthday. She had what you call 'Long fingers'. After that incident, he had very low regard for females in general. To make matters worse, Sir Isaacs hadn't lived long after she left. Now it was just him and Nickolas and his work. He missed the simplicity of everyday life. Driving Nickolas to the office and handling security at the mansion. That seemed like a lifetime ago. He couldn't remember the last time h

"I was using my sex toys to keep my ass busy." A laugh almost escapes me, but I choke it down. "Thank you very much, but I'll pass. Those things..." I gesture toward the dildos in his hands. "...look scary as fuck. Besides, maybe being celibate isn't such a bad thing." Tyler shakes his head, his expression suddenly serious. "Yes. It's a bad thing. Being celibate makes you depressed. And when you're depressed, you can't focus. And when you can't focus, your life becomes a living disaster."

Instead, he stopped in a secluded corner and pulled out a thick stack of cash. My pupils constricted. Even accounting for inflation, that was easily a hundred thousand dollars. Over a decade ago. My wolf bared its teeth in my mind. Impossible. Tyler was just an ordinary worker at a crematorium, no inherited wealth, no underground dealings that we knew of. He peeled off part of the stack to pay, then retreated again, his shoulders hunched. His phone rang. The moment he answered, his posture changed completely. He bowed, nodding repeatedly, his face twisted into something servile and fearful.

The explosive and sensational entertainment news headline had firmly claimed the number-one spot on the trending list. **“Elio Leandro and His Old Flame Rekindle Their Romance: Sparrow Princess’s Dream of Marrying into a Wealthy Family Doomed to Shatter.”**