Bloodstained Money Farm Novels & Stories

After a moment, Jorvan took out an infernal bill from his pocket. However, the money was covered in sticky blood. When it touched my skin, I went and got a rag to wipe it off. In the next second, I froze in place and dared not move. Oh no. In such horror games, only players could see blood. They could also see the actual undead nature of the ghouls. Jorvan’s lips curled into a wicked smile, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth as he stared at me. “Who are you? Where did the original owner of this food stall go?”

I turned to see Sasha standing there with her older sister and a look of determination in her eyes. “Sasha, what are you doing here?” She scoffed with a smirk as she shook her head. “Getting you the fuck out of here, Nessa. You’re going to Bedlam, and you’re never looking back.” *** “Name please?” the old curly-haired woman said from behind the large, fold-up table. Her words dragged me from my thoughts of when I left home and started my life here. Everything over the past few years had plagued my mind since the night I saw Trevor. With a heavy sigh, I noted her thick metal glasses hung at the end of her nose as she looked down at the stapled papers in her hand.

He turned to see Max who clearly had some pained expressions. "Enzo"! Stephen signaled Max and he stormed out pulling Max along him. Zee and Saint looked at each other and turned to their food. "Wh… What happened to Max". Callum stuttered. "Nothing. He can't bear the sight of blood. Here the blood is stopped. Go wash it before the lunch gets cold. Saint, call Max and Enzo". Callum nodded and left for the ensuite washroom to wash his thumb.

He shifted uneasily. “Four hundred dollars.” “I’ll give you triple of that,” Miguel waved it away like it was nothing. “Fifteen hundred dollars. Now wed my beautiful wife and me.” Larissa was going to melt in his hands. Her life was truly a movie and it was her best one yet!

he asked, and I nodded and began to cry. "Yes, yes your highness. My mother has cancer caused by the ash, and she is dying," I confessed. "What about medical treatments available. A lot of people have been able to beat the ash cancer,' he said, and I laughed, wiping away my tears. "A lot of Bloods, your highness," I corrected him, "A lot of Bloods have been able to beat cancer because they get all the best medical care. Moons can't afford them, and even if they could, our physicians don't have the best types of equipment for that." I said, and he shook his head.

"We have to go, boss. We're going to be late for the meeting at the docks. Jasper said he has something for you along with the shipment tonight.” I turned to him and smirked. "Good. Let's go." *** "Amon. Good to see you again," Jasper said as he jumped out of his black truck. Jasper was my connection man to all the guns and drugs I could ask for. The Blood Kings have been laundering money, drugs, and guns in this area since I took over part of the Blood Brother's territory. "You have my shipment?" I walked to the back of his truck. "Right here." He removed a black sheet from the wooden box. I picked up one of the black AK-47s and slid my finger across the trigger.

My eyes fixed on hers. “What can a crippled man do for you, dolcezza?” She met my gaze. There were tears in her eyes, but they didn’t fall this time. “There’s a man. A patient. He runs something called the Farm. It’s… it’s a place where they groom girls, rape them, and kill them after childbirth. Today I held a child… watched it get taken from its mother… and then saw the mother’s body, lifeless, dumped like trash.” Her voice broke, but she continued.

Lainey replied. "Don't worry about that. I will be fair in my fees. And we can settle when you have your complete inheritance back." Ms. White replied. "Ok, that's fine." Lainey agreed. Paperwork was filed, and a judge granted the freeze of assets of the farm and bank accounts. Lainey talked to the guy that was to buy Magic, and he agreed to help them. The money was to be paid in cash at drop off.

So I grabbed my teddy bear and walked down the stairs. When I came into the kitchen, I didn't saw my daddy and my mommy standing there, arguing and fighting. I just saw my mommy laying on the floor in a puddle of blood. The red liquid was coming out of her belly and flooded around her. Her eyes were wide open and her brown hair had become red of her blood. I whispered her name and grabbed her hand as I knelt next to her. The tears were falling down my cheeks like a waterfall. Her blood was now on my white pajamas. My hands were painted with her blood as I tried to shake her awake.

He typed a single command: EXECUTE LAZARUS. "Okay," Ben narrated, his voice picking up speed. "The Council is using a algorithmic blockade. They're tracking the routing numbers. So, we don't move the money. We change the definition of the money." "English, Ben," Marcus grunted from the roof access. "I'm converting the frozen assets into micro-transactions for a fake mobile game," Ben said, fingers flying. "According to the bank computers, Jack isn't transferring billions. He's just buying forty billion 'Gem Packs' for a game called Happy Farm Adventure."