Becoming Rich Overnight Novels & Stories

My heart was racing in its cage, I was on a death list, over nothing. I had just learnt a rich man’s secret. "Come on, we need to get out of..." he couldn't finish talking. He was interrupted by the sudden trembling of his hands. "What's wrong?!" I panicked, listening to his breathing quicken.

Mostly teaching me the ways to charm the clients and get them to agree with our deals. At his silence I raised my eyebrow, "This wasn't last minute, was it?" He sighed, "No. The guy...he's very persistent. We shared a golf cart once and I made the mistake of revealing my identity. One thing led to another and he offered me a huge amount of money." "How could you?" I whispered, clenching my hands by my side. It was so important for me to stay calm at this moment. "I'm sorry Aria but it had to be done. I don't have any more energy left in me to look after all this." He huffed slapping his hand against the table. My eyes automatically shifted towards his demeanour.

He even shook his head when he saw his childhood photo lined up on the table. “This is wonderful! It's like a dream to be a billionaire! Now no one will insult me ​​anymore!” William muttered in his heart and he was still not satisfied to go through every corner of the room because the room was too spacious and complete. Meanwhile, Audrey and Mrs. Hans are still in the disappointment of being left by the gardener who has served for many years and William, who has always been her maid during her husband's time. “Audrey, I would rather not let this golden opportunity go away! We have to enlarge our company by approaching William! Do you know Mr. Joyce's house? Bless. Mrs. Hans said excitedly.

"D*mn! A night in the super deluxe presidential suite in The Winfrey Hotel costs $12,888! That's a f*cking super-rich man!" "What's the big deal about $12,888? The Supreme Card in his hand is awesome! One's property needs to reach at least $30,000,000 to get such a card at Goldguard Bank!" "It turns out that he's such a low-key and invisible rich man. Many people in Corynthea keep such a low profile. They drive mini cars on the road but have more than ten Ferraris at home. It's because they're bored by driving Ferraris, so they drive the mini cars instead."

Given the temperature of Nightsky City, he could circulate it at least a few times tonight. Therefore, putting everything else aside, he alone could earn at least tens of millions of amethysts from this person. Damn, what did it mean by making a fortune overnight? This was it. Besides, he couldn’t find such a chance anywhere. "Go bankrupt?" The man thought for a moment and then laughed. "Go ahead and do it. I'll buy it. As for the money, it's my business. You don't have to worry about it. Here are a thousand amethysts. Consider it your publicity fee. Do you accept it?"

and practice aiming. 'Tomorrow, once I claim the prize, I'll buy a house,' he thought. 'Invest in stocks, start renovations, turn it into a shelter.' That evening, he treated himself to a fine restaurant and ordered the most expensive dishes on the menu. The joy of spending freely—it felt intoxicating. Before, he'd lived on 100 dollars a month, saving every bit for his wife and son. And for what? He'd been nothing but a pitiful fool. Now he would spend lavishly, without restraint. Tomorrow he'd be rich—and when the apocalypse came, he would be the wealthiest man alive.

When I looked closer it wasn't a snake but some kind of latex and an indication that I needed sleep. I moved closer and grabbed it, a used condom. I held my barf back, I can't believe I just picked that with my bare hands. I was about to dump it until a thought came to me. I stared at the ticket to my freedom long and hard, fighting my conscience. I had heard so many stories of rich men getting poor girls pregnant and having to take care of them. I never wanted to do such a thing but maybe this was my only chance. I could be a billionaire in just 9 months!

Mia flopped next to me and Ethan stood in the doorway with his arms crossed. “So Rafael Moretti,” Mia started, poking my side. I groaned. I thought I had escaped this for now. “I googled him,” Ethan added. “Dude’s net worth has like ten zeros.” “Why does everyone talk about money anytime his name comes up?” “Fine. We won’t talk about money. You show up on articles, holding the hand of a billionaire and you think we’ll let it slide?” “I was going to tell you guys in person. Like normal people.”

It felt like I was floating, everyone looked funny. "Do you know why I'm out here tonight?" I asked the bar man who was attending to other customers. "My father is giving me out to someone I barely know as a wife, Ironic right? That's my story. Want to hear the plot twist, I'm actually engaged to someone and guess what I found? My boyfriend who I was ready to run away with if my dad kept pushing for my marriage to someone other than him–" I belched. "I found him in bed with someone else." I said, my words coming out with a slur.

In New York, I decided to work hard and earn a lot of money. I got employed in my first company and worked my way to the top. I gave the company my best and that helped me quickly rise to the top. I was my boss's favourite employee. I was given the position of a manger at one of the company's branches. I earned a lot of money and my boss entrusted me with more of the company branches to manage as the head. I didn't know my boss was slowly dying of cancer. He never married. My father had already passed on and I was just living with my mother, the only family I had. My boss handed all his company and fortune to me making me a trillionaire overnight.