Untouchable Mc Novels & Stories

Two days later, in the opulent confines of Mace Sinclair's mansion, the billionaire businessman prepared for a crucial public appearance related to his ongoing merger for the energy plant project. The event held significant importance for his business endeavors, and Mace was determined to make a strong impression. Dressed in a lavish, custom-tailored tuxedo that accentuated his imposing presence, Mace was ready to depart for the event. However, one major obstacle stood in his way—his niece, Seraphina.

“Someone will find me. You won’t get away with this.” Both their heads snapped to me, and then they laughed more, the sound cruel and sharp. “Aww, she speaks!” the guy by the door snorted. “Gold digger thinks she’s dangerous,” the smoker said. “How cute.” He said in a mocking high-pitched voice, wobbling his head side to side. “Ooh, I’m dating a celebrity. I’m untouchable.” My fists clenched. One of them walked up to me and squatted down near me, his eyes narrowed. “Let me guess, you thought because you and him went viral once on I*******m, you were untouchable now?”

The MC said "I'm a baker , I love baking. I don't have special ability that I can show" "She can sing" I froze when Beth shout that from the back "Ohh someone said that , how about you should sing for us a little?" The MC asked , I'll kill Beth later "Okay.." I smiled awkwardly and took the mic back. I decided to sing a short part of So Sick by Ne-Yo. The audience clapped and the bidding will continue "Starting from 20.000$.. let's go" "25.000$.. 35.000$.. 40.000$.. 50.000$.. 65.000$"

Elias’s POV “Mr. Throne,” the manager said, his voice polite but unwavering. “I’ve received word that you’re on the police’s suspect list for illegal activities. I’m afraid we can’t allow you to stay at our hotel tonight. The same goes for your friend here. And,” he added with a small bow, “I’ll have to inform the authorities that you’re currently here.” I blinked, taken aback. “What do you mean, suspect list?” My voice wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t even polite.

Finally ready to surface. “Take him to Fenton. He won’t let you down.” “What about Marcus? He fucked up too.” “What about me!” shouts a familiar voice. The lift opens to reveal a naked, glistening, idiotic Beta. His blonde hair and beard are practically feral. He’s lost weight, his muscles standing rigid, taut along his powerful frame. “Stop looking at my cock and tell me what the fucks going on! Why did Lucas nearly punch me? Why have you turned your link off!”

“It’s just so fun to tease you.” “I can’t wait for the day I can tease the two of you, too,” I grumbled, causing her to chuckle once more. As we turned the corner into the courtyard, I could feel the stares again. I crossed my arms and lowered my gaze, trying to walk faster. “If it makes you feel better, Cade’s also being treated such after that short video aired.” “Huh?” “Well, so many people want to be with Cade. Like really want to be with him. It’s like he’s the ultimate Alpha now.”

[Ivan’s POV] "Now," the being announced. "Are you ready for your next trial?" "So soon?" I just finished fighting a pretty strong opponent and would be lying if I said that I wasn’t feeling it. Though I managed to tap into a new source of power, I didn’t know how to control it yet and therefore was wiped out. "Is that a no?" "No." Standing up, I did my best to push away the exhaustion that I was feeling. If I let myself stop now, all the struggle prior to this would be worthless.

He thought he was having fun but the real fun will be on it way soon after i'm done with him. Lucas Motilfaco, the untouchable billionaire and heir to the Motilfaco empire. The one claimed to be emotionally unavailable. How sweet would it be for the world to know about this steamy moments. Can't wait to betray the shit out of him. I knew he would fall for my tricks the moment i first heard of him as the untouchable one . Untouchable my ass, now guess who is screaming my name on top of his voice? As I have sworn to myself , I will destroy all the heir and sons from the YBA billionaire circle including their fathers if possible.

I try to focus on the words, but the unease only grows stronger, crawling under my skin. I don’t like this. ‘Check for any threat around,’ I mind-link Dave. My jaw tightens as I wait for his response, knowing whatever is coming won’t be good. “On it, Alpha,” Dave replies, and the link disconnects. I try to stay calm, but it’s useless. My heartbeat refuses to slow, each thud loud in my ears. “And now,” the MC announces, his voice rising with excitement, “please welcome to the stage the founder of Quinn Medical. None other than. Elara Quinn.”

“Didn’t think we’d be using it this way—but yeah, I brought him. Don’t worry. I’ll make sure she doesn’t get the chance to lie.” “Thanks. Tell Ivory I owe him one,” I said smoothly. Then, glancing at Selena, “Stay with Jason. Make sure it gets done.” Lila began shaking—violently, uncontrollably. And for the first time in a long time, I saw something flicker across Elliot’s face. Confusion. Uncertainty. Maybe even fear. Good. A truth machine in the mafia world isn’t just wires and calm questions. It’s pain. Controlled, precise, calculated pain.