Benefactor Novels & Stories

"The nurses say my counts are up a bit. That new medication is helping, I think. And that payment... it lifted such a weight off everyone's shoulders. Who is this benefactor again? A work friend? You haven't said much." I glanced toward Alexander's closed office door, the frosted glass hiding the man who had become both my savior and my tormentor. "Something like that," I hedged, heat creeping up my neck at the lie. "He's... helping out because he believes in giving back. Don't worry about it, Mom. Just focus on getting stronger." She paused, and I could almost hear the wheels turning in her mind, even through the phone. "Just be careful, Elena. People like th

Estelle insisted, “I’ve only heard of people repaying their benefactors with money, gifts, or favors. But I’ve never heard of someone giving up their arm as repayment. What he did to you is like something from a movie.” “It’s not that dramatic,” Mr. Mysterious reassured her, “My benefactor has helped me a lot. Without him, I might not be alive today. So, I do owe him a great deal.” “Since he saved your life, you should repay him for his kindness,” Estelle agreed.

With aching hearts, they pulled the trembling, sobbing Natalie into their arms. I was rooted to the spot, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes. [Here it is. The classic "orphan of a benefactor" plot armor used to protect the troublemaker. In the eight worlds I've conquered, at least six of these CEO dads loved pulling this whole "the child repays the father's debt" act. Sacrificing his own flesh and blood's well-being to repay someone else's kindness, all while thinking he's some paragon of loyalty... The logic is truly mind-blowing.]

"I have no shame in admitting this, but Dean isn't the only one failing. I have always been a little envious of you, Hailey. All those As." I shifted. "You want a tutor? I am getting expelled. I might even be in more trouble than that. I am of no use to you right now." "Until I step in," he said, leaning closer. "I saw those texts. Plus, you know me. Whatever Dean can do, I can do it thrice over. Help me, and I will help you." I bit down on my lips. This... nothing about this felt right, but I couldn't bring myself to say no. He was admittedly the lesser evil.

You know the Fosters. Everyone does. From the beautiful Victorian on the bend. A stone’s throw from the canal. Damon was a policeman, back in the day. Discharged on pension. Went on to become a cardiologist—best one within a reasonable drive. I hear they pay him a fortune.

Sally looked at him and spoke solemnly, “Actually, they never treat me well at all, so I have no reason to be further indebted to you for their sake.” Elijah’s hand which was holding the glass of milk shuddered. “You think that if I help you, you are indebted to me?” The little lady in her pajamas nodded in all seriousness. “I am already deeply indebted to you.” Elijah looked up, his deep-set eyes staring at her through the black silk. “Who am I to you?” Sally twitched her lips. “You are my benefactor.” “Just a benefactor?” “My husband too.” “And?”

I replied as she broke off from the hug. Then, the dad cleared his throat to speak. "Uh, well, it's an honor to meet you, Mattel. And, yes, we have invited you so that we could express our gratitude for tutoring Aidan. Thank you so much. You have saved her future." He uttered after he shook my right hand. "No problem, Mr. Seymour. It was her that really strives hard to learn, too, and did well in her classes. I just assisted." I replied and he chuckled.

As if a mighty opponent descended the world and they had just all felt it. "I can tell you everything that I know about him. He has a helper. One that's not financially capable but still... able to ruin the peace that we have today." Denise's face turned grim. The way her face inanimately talks about this formidable enemy... makes the old man believe that she might have had a bad experience with this gambling king and his... sidekick. "But you say that this 'helper' is a woman. It's not that I don't believe you, Denise. But is there another woman in the kingdom much stronger than my daughter, Houston?"

Thankfully, it's not Christian! "It won't be him", Ellen says. "He respects your capabilities the most" A small grin curves on my face. "I know. But recently, he was kind of worried about me. And he offered help like ten times. I wouldn't be surprised if he did it" "But the best part is we got it!" Nora cheers with everyone clapping along. "It's some elderly businessman. He's suffering from a rare disease, and doesn't have any kids so he's donating money wherever he can", Alexia says from her desk, immediately taking out the information of the donor.

It had only been knowing that the days without being able to see, hear and touch them again were finite that got her through training. “You must use this as a learning opportunity. You will not be able to travel freely once you are appointed as my Advisor, Valery. Astanza has a vast library to which I am certain you will be given some extent of access to in your time there. You are sure to learn a lot from it. You will also be interacting with a variety of individuals from all walks of life there. You must make use of this chance to interact and connect with accomplished individuals who may benefit our kingdom one day.”