Authority Of Greed Novels & Stories

"You lucky dolt! Your mother…in a bra! I've seen her wearing a bra with her headlights on, and everything was damn obvious. Grapes are concealed underneath her. Man!!!, as well as her J-Los arse. For what reason would you be hesitating, huh?” “ Which one will you do first?”. “Jeez…Derek, this is not an obscene video. The genuine article doesn't do it with their mom or sister. Get it”. “I bet, many individuals do…you know, do it,” He said and glancing around subsequently. “Picked one.” “No!!! Derek”. "Uh, indeed, they will not promote. However, it happens habitually. Consider it… young people living respectively who are very horny. How should that not happen? Moreover, think about the allurin

The guests criticized me again, “People get married to build a life together. You got married just to scheme against your mother-in-law, didn’t you?” “If everyone could get a million dollars just by getting married, why bother working? They might as well get money by taking a wife.” Their gazes were as sharp as blades that could kill. “A man as wicked and cunning as you would’ve been beaten to death back in the old days.” I did not bother arguing with them anymore. Instead, I walked over and turned on the giant screen in the banquet hall. Everyone could see the record of Emerald’s transfer to my bank account as well as our chat history.

Step by step, their greed, selfishness, ingratitude, and betrayal drive them to the edge. Kindness was a choice, a virtue. It was not an obligation, especially not for those who don’t deserve it. I often thought that if I hadn’t had that car, that office building, those connections like Mr. Parker, maybe the person digging through trash under the bridge that night would have been me. This world is never gentle. Sometimes, it’s cruel. This was my final lesson for Winnie and Noah. However, the tuition was steep. Too steep that they would pay for it with their lives.

“Unless you want my wife walking in while I’m tongue-deep in her daughter’s pussy.” The crude words and the risk sent me spiraling. I swallowed my moans, biting my lip until it hurt, but the pleasure was too intense. My hips tried to grind against his face, chasing more. He held me firmly, controlling every twitch, every wave of ecstasy. I was lost in it the slick sounds of his mouth, the heat of his breath, the overwhelming feeling of being completely owned by my stepfather. Guilt crashed against desire, but desire won, pushing me closer and closer to shattering.

Sean said, "He's a bookworm who hasn't shown much emotion since he was little. I've gotten used to it after spending so much time together over the years. Besides, Ethan's family has been old money in Wishford for over a century, and they're third on the Forbes list. "As the current head of his family, he's already doing me a favor by showing up to events like this." Would someone with that kind of status and power care whether a surrogate girlfriend like me agreed or not? I smiled faintly and sneered at myself coldly. This was just another game the nepobabies had come up with, just like Sean had back then. I shook my head and smiled indifferently. "What wouldn't I agree to? Do whatever you

Not even if you bankrupted yourself would you have enough to bribe him. The Elder who had screamed that out clears his throat in embarrassment. A few seconds of silence before the room erupts into arguments once more, each Elder vying to have their idea heard. Their voices blend into a cacophony of ambition and greed, their gestures becoming more animated as they envision the potential benefits to themselves. I observe silently, noting the way their eyes shine with avarice, the way their scents change as they become intoxicated by visions of increased power.

“ It’s great then. If that’s the case, then you’ll be secure about her, not leaving you again. “ The sin of gluttony playfully said with his sarcastic smile. Yes! The sin of greed has a greedy personality like his sin. He want Thea to be his completely, every edge of her. Dye’s friends spent two hours talking about an important case, and one of those was about the eleventh city of the realm. Although Dye was the one who investigated it first, but he tapped them to help in order to have an early and solid results.

I smiled at her eagerness to hear the story before I continued. “There was no agreement reached between the three packs, at least no reasonable one. Every pack leader wants the position for themselves. And that is one thing about power, everyone chases it, till the point that it corrupts you—the point that it feeds your mind with greed. You think of all you could do with everyone deferring to you—everyone cowering at just the sound of your voice. And when that happens, it creeps into your soul and then the chase never ends. Power corrupts even the purest mind.”

she said. He hesitated. Then said it. “Yes.” Lillian felt something shift then, not inside herself, but in the room. The abstraction collapsed completely. “This wasn’t about fear,” she said. “It was about impatience.” “Yes,” he replied. “Time was the enemy.” Marcus spoke next. “And profit.” He smiled faintly. “Profit follows stability.” Elena shook her head. “Profit followed blood.” He did not respond. The commission chair leaned forward. “You’ve described a motive rooted in consolidation of authority, facilitated through deliberate preservation of hazardous conditions and post incident inducement.”

Why would he do that knowing how scared my mom was? Greed. Greed was the answer to that. Gregory was a criminal through and through. He didn’t think of anyone else outside of himself and every step that he took was consumed by filling his own needs. Despite raising me as a daughter, he clearly never thought of me as one. If he did even in the slightest, I would not have been raped by men that he set up. I would not have had to run. I would not be sitting here, wondering what the hell was going to happen to me next.