Bank Novels & Stories

It was just doing its job. But the series of notifications has me raging. They are bank notices. Each one with the total of zero. Unknown: Your hotel's account has been drained. If you do not release Donavan and drop all charges, all your hotels will be bankrupt within a matter of hours. Now someone is just pissing me off.

and opened the second message. It was from the bank he had created a new account with. It contained his account number, his advisors contact, the bank's 🏦 email, and his current balance. He copied the account number and pinned it to his toolbar. He put his phone down again and laid back on the bed.

Samantha grabbed her phone and dialed the bank’s phone number while she asked Adrian, “What’s your pin?” Adrian replied, “Your birthday.” Samantha keyed in the card number into her phone followed by the pin to check the account balance and it showed there was twenty-six thousand dollars. Adrian was relieved. On the other hand, Barry was utterly confused. He scratched his head and said, “That’s not right. There were a few billion dollars in the card earlier… Why is it just a few thousand dollars now…” “Will you die if you shut up?” Adrian glared at Barry.

the manager said, stone cold. “I don’t understand, Ma’am.” “You don’t understand? All right then. I’ll convince you of your idiocy. The card he was holding is a unique card the bank gives only to customers who have over ten billion bucks in their account.” Ten billion! The teller was utterly stupefied.

she said softly. My phone buzzed, papa texted me. I walked out of the class. Papa- Hello. I want you to visit nearby bank while returning from college. Me- yes! I am enjoying my first day. Thank you for asking. Me- The college ends at 6pm and banks close at 5pm. Papa- Okay then transfer ₹8500 to the bank account xxxxxxxx7856 urgently. Papa- you have my credit card with you right?

- Let's call the bank now, while we are together. They called the bank. The secretary of the bank manager answered: - Hello "Charles Schwab Bank", Barbara speaking, how may I help you? - Hello this is Riley Cates Knight, I would like to speak with the bank manager Mr. Charles. - May I ask why are you calling? - I want to ask for a piece of information about a loan. - Of course, I will pass you through. Wait please, She was transferred to his office. - Good morning, Charles Grader speaking, how may I help you, madam Knight?

POV Layla Sally showed me around quickly. Luckily it was fairly easy. "Just handle the beer and shot customers. If someone wants something mixed, yell for me. The beers are all $4 and shots are the same and the cash registers fairly easy. If they want to start a tab, they need to leave a credit card, unless it's Finn or Luke. Just take it and attach it to a paper and tally what they buy on the paper. For Luke or Finn, we just write it down so we can keep inventory on it. We aren't serving food tonight so we won't have to worry about that. We divide tips evenly so they all go in the jar by the register. Here's an apron and a bottle opener, which you will end up using about a million times ton

It was music to my ears. "I never asked your name." Beef said, tearing into her piece of meat with her teeth. Hers was dark and tough looking- much like her. I looked up and realized she was staring at me. I opened my mouth before closing it. My name...

POV: Alexa I opened the door to the office and saw Marcy our receptionist answering phones. As I walked in she waved her hands indicating she needed to speak to me so I waited for her to put the caller on hold. “Good Morning Alexa. I wanted to let you know that one of your consults cancelled for today so you only have two.” I dreaded slow days and now that there was one less patient on the schedule which meant a slow day indeed. “Thanks Marcy. Which appointment cancelled?” She looked down at her list and explained that the nine a.m. appointment cancelled. I thanked her once more and made my way to my office.

Nervously, his fingers danced on the keypad as he texted his new friend. Alex: Do you know any store where I can get wallpaper and basically things to brighten up a room? Alex: And maybe a bookstore around? His reply was almost immediate. Unknown number: Of course I do. Alex: Oh, cool. Is it close by? Unknown number: To an extent, yeah. Alex: Oh, nice. Alex: Can you please text me the address? Unknown number: What for? Alex: Cause I need it? Unknown number: Do you want to go there?