Authority Of Greed Novels & Stories

I couldn't stop thinking about that word even after she left. Balance. Maybe that’s what this was. ********* When I got back home, Claire was on the couch. “You were gone forever,” she said, almost annoyed. “I met Sophie,” I said, hanging my jacket. “She told me Daniel’s company is falling apart.” Claire smiled slightly. “Karma doesn’t waste time, does it?” I smiled faintly, as I sat beside her. “Maybe not.” But then I began to feel guilty. I hated that a small part of me was happy at his crisis.

Petra replied more enthusiastically. She’s truly crazy and money-hungry. What Theo said was right. She truly deserves the nickname "Queen of Greed" for her business dealings. I truly hate people who abuse their power to gain more profit. So others are manipulated and tormented just to collaborate in business with her. Taking a breath, I straightened my posture slightly and leaned back. I shifted my gaze to stare at the ceiling for a moment, preparing myself to unleash my 'ammunition' against her.

He wanted her all to himself he knew he was greedy about her but then he would never take her by force, he immediately becomes alert of his feelings For the first time in an entire decade he had actually just thought of not taking things which he wanted by force, He always felt being an alpha made him entitled to getting anything he wanted, he wasn't just an alpha he was also a businessman, why else could possibly go wrong. And he was right, nothing had gone wrong cid him in all his years of having what he wanted, maybe because he needed not to force things, he bought them away and there was definitely a price tag on anything he wANted, be it a house, land, Jewelry, at some point Greg discov

"So now you are admitting to wanting to control everything?" "No," Romeo said firmly. "Well at least not the way you are trying to put it." She crossed her arms below her breast. "Do enlighten me, Romeo." She called his name in a sort of mocking tone. Romeo simply smiled, unamused or moved by her childishness and disrespect. "I do control everything but not with money but with authority." He stood firmly with his back straightened, a position that threatened Jessica and made her slouch, and buried a hand into the depth of his pocket. "A man with authority needs no money for bribery. If you think I play a part in bribery and corruption then you know nothing of this business politics you are a

Or at least the likely answer. Money. Again. Interesting. Very interesting. Mercer built an entire career positioning himself between rival interests. Advising one side. Then the other. Benefiting from mistrust. Benefiting from division. Benefiting from instability. The realization felt almost depressing. Because after all the complexity, the answer remained painfully simple. Greed. Once again. Greed hiding beneath sophistication. Greed hiding beneath strategy. Greed hiding beneath respectability. The room remained quiet after Damian finished. Nobody seemed particularly shocked anymore.

THE MIND OF THE DEVIL ~ALPHA CASSIAN'S POV~ There are only three things in this world that I cannot bear to lose. My wealth. My power. And my sons. I will go to any lengths to ensure those three things remain untouchable for the rest of my bloodline—even if it means spilling the blood of anyone foolish enough to stand in my way. But there is one thing prominent people will never openly admit. Greed. The desire for more.

"Let them? You're not fit to lead if you talk like that." I sat across from him. "Why am I here?" "To remind you of our agreement. You marry Marisa and you secure the alliance. You keep your company. I keep my presidency." "You need me more than I need you." Pierce's eyes narrowed. "Don't push me, Moretti." "Don't push me, Pierce. I know about the offshore accounts. The bribes and the woman in the Bahamas." His face went pale. "You wouldn't." "Try me."

“Problems only happen when you start devouring outta greed. It doesn’t really matter what you’re after - money, things, lives, power. If you eat up a lot of it, you’re gonna hurt the hell out of a lot of others in the process. And I can’t abide by that, not even a little bit. Shit really angers me deep down. Like, blood boiling, can’t control my trigger finger angry. “If greed was a person I could evaporate with my gun, I wouldn’t even hesitate to pull the trigger on them. Not even for a fraction of a second.”

“So is there any way you can defeat Greedius?” “Greed is a very scary thing. Because of greed, people are born jealous and selfish. They are willing to kill their own kind to be immortal, to become the strongest. That has always been the law of life. However, there are exceptions to everything in this world. If people overcome greed, greed will not exist. If in the middle of greed put a fruit, the power of greed will become meaningless. In love, there is no more or less, only enough.” Aubrey bragged.

The city sparkled under the morning sun, a perfect disguise for corruption and greed. It was the reason my father bought this building. Power was important to him. At all costs. Though I couldn’t argue the benefits of it. He’d probably shit himself if he was still alive and could see how far I grew the Macklemore empire. He was always greedy for money and power.