Audible Jobs Remote Reading Novels & Stories

Elion clamped his hand over his mouth to keep from cheering. "Hired?" Cale asked. "No second interview?" "I need someone who sees the disaster before it happens," Sarah said. "Everyone else here just looks at spreadsheets. You look at the world like it's trying to kill you." "It usually is," Cale said. "We'll start you on a contract basis. Project by project. Remote is fine. Rate is $150 an hour. Acceptable?" Cale looked at Elion. Elion gave him a double thumbs up and mouthed $150!

Brenda looks on the verge of tears. Twenty-two minutes later, Jared has completed reading the contract. “Okay, so I’m basically going to be a full-time custodian of this apartment complex, and do the odd jobs around all the other properties when needed. Once everything is up to par, I’m basically on call as needed but required to be on the premises at the apartment complex during those set hours. Is that the jest of the job”?

" Next please" An overweigh lady with red hair walks in, she was kind of shy "Good morning, the my-my name is Laura, i-uhmm, I want to get the job because, well, I'm pretty good with house chores,I was a housewife all my life, and-and Violet reminds me of my daughter, she was deaf...uhm my husband and her died in a car accident, but enough with the sad story, this Job would mean so much to me, I don't even care if you reduce the money, is not like I have a family to spend it on anyway".

I lowered my gaze and read the job requirements. Requirements: √ Human √ No height restrictions √ No work experience √ No Skills √ No Education √ No backouts √ Just bring yourself √ Ready to die I was taken aback by what I read. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Almost anyone can get this job as long as they will commit death. If I do this, I will receive a large sum of money in exchange for my life. I was the only one my parents expected that will depart them from the poverty of life.

"Dear God , please let me see one." She scrolled through the website and found a company. "Oh great?" She opened the website of the company and saw that they were looking for workers. She only noticed one of the jobs that was vacant. 'Credit Manager'. She didn't even care about the other three that were listed. "Oh my God! It's vacant." She started jubilating. She immediately applied for the job of a credit manager. She uploaded her resumè, before pressing the submit button.

I tried to remain positive, but each day without a call back felt like another weight on my shoulders. And then, finally, my phone rang. The ringtone jolted me from my search, and I snatched it up, “Hello?” I answered, breathless. A woman’s voice spoke on the other end of the line. “Hello, Ms. Rogers? My name is Jessica Williams. I’m calling from Global Reach Enterprises. I’m the assistant to Mr. Jonathan Williams, CEO of the company. Mr. Williams is interested in meeting with you about a job opportunity. Are you available for an interview tomorrow?”

This was ridiculous! "Um, Joyce, is the decimal point in the salary misplaced? The amount is unreal". The woman picked up the document and read the intended clause. And then she grinned in amusement. "Would you like to earn less, Joanna? Look at the job description, you will have to work your butt off. And this amount is an excellent reward for that." According to the job description, I would be advising customers on their purchases, helping to evaluate new designs, monitoring online sales, and be a model at the live shows. That sounded plausible.

She wanted to confirm with Erica but was too scared. "Is there a day off for me?" Erica grew suspicious. "Miss, are you having trouble reading?" Rain couldn't help it. "I… I have a history of dyslexia. I've always had a hard time seeing strings of letters. I'm sorry, Erica. Will this affect this job offer?" "Not at all! You don't need to be able to read to do this job, all you need is obedience and discipline." "I really can't leave my room at night?"

I muttered, grinning. The truth was, I had been withdrawn since we got here. Moving cities after… everything… wasn’t easy. But Rhea had a way of pulling me out of my head, dragging me into dumb conversations about celebrity crushes and viral dances, and reminding me that there was still light—even if I didn’t always feel it. “I saw this job listing today,” Rhea said later, flopping onto the couch with a bowl of popcorn. “Something at a publishing company, Aragon Enterprises or something. You’d look hot as an assistant.”

I was about to close the browser entirely when a name caught my eye: Omnicore Holdings. That was peculiar. I had been scouring these boards for two days, so why hadn't I seen it before? They had posted a role in my field about a month ago, a position for a remote auditor. I clicked on the company website, and while it loaded, I opened another tab to do a bit of personal research. I needed to know who I was potentially sending my private data to.