Novel & Cerita Bloodstained Money Farm

He smiled. Mrs. Collins looked at him. “If this is rude, you don’t have to answer, but when you sold your farm…did it sell for a lot?” “Mom!” Amber blushed really badly. “I just want to see if he’s financially stable.” “Oh, I am ma’am. I put the money into several banks.” “Several?” She asked. “Yes because I couldn’t just put it into one because it was too much. I bought a truck with some of it, and I bought a tent and my hiking equipment. My daddy got the farm about forty years ago for about $60,000, and I sold it for $7 million.”

Transactional. "Ladies and gentlemen of Crimson Hollow Academy," he announced, his voice booming through the chamber. "We now present Lot Number Seven. Seraphina Ashford, age nineteen. Delivered to settle the Ashford blood debt, as stipulated in the contract of 1723." The words hit me like a fist to the stomach. "Wait—" I tried to stand. The chains yanked me back down so hard my knees slammed into stone. Pain exploded through my legs. "There's been a mistake. I don't—my mom never said—"

" I asked even though I knew the answer. I was next in line to become the Maester since our Maester did not birth any true born vampires, but still I wanted to know what my dad would say. " He probably thought it was about time you engaged yourself in the affairs of the pride, you're 176 years old now, so you should", he definitely didn't want to point out the obvious. " Yeah right, affairs indeed", I sounded sarcastic as I left his presence. The blood farm was located at the outskirts of Central City, at Pittsburg block. It was an underground facility and a paper company was used to draw people's attention away from the real ongoings in the premises.

I got confirmation as he shook his head no. “He’s starving that pack to death. How the hell did he even pay you when he’s desperate for money?” “He wired me money early this morning.” “I’m guessing that’s where some of our money went,” Jacob grumbled. I nodded my head and told the rogues in front of me, “Pull your men away from the cattle and horses and we will leave you alone.” “I will,” he said with a nod. I nodded my head in return before they left quickly. I mind-linked dad and Jasper about what was going on.

I pried it open, and there it was. Stacks of money. Not drug cash. Old bills, euros, dollars, even gold coins. Blood money. Russo’s rainy-day stash. Worth millions. And in that moment, everything in me changed. I knew what Antonioni would say… Take the men, leave the cash. The Shadow King didn’t want a war. But me? I saw my chance. My freedom. “Lorenzo, what are you doing?” Antonioni hissed in my earpiece. I delayed. I hesitated. Greed made me blind.

"It was the first time in my life I wasn't being paid with blood money." "Blood money," Helena repeated, letting out a dry, clicking laugh that didn't reach her face. "You children and your dramatics. Caspian, tell her what the Northcrest fund actually did. Tell her how many families would be living in tents if my husband hadn't stabilized the regional banks after her father’s little meltdown."

Bean was seen in the video, holding up bags of blood with my name written on them, while trading them with a burly man. "This is the rare Rh-negative blood. Freshly harvested," Dr. Bean said, his voice clearly audible. "Same old price for 50,000 dollars a bag." The entire ward fell silent. I turned around to look at Mom and Ian, who had turned deathly pale. "So, in your eyes, I'm not just an ATM machine. I'm also your money-making cash cow after all. "You said that I was delusional, Mom. So, tell me. Did I invent this black market blood-trafficking operation because of my delusions as well?

“I am Laurent Ford, the Alpha King and Jennie’s grandfather. “Twenty-two years ago, my daughter kept her royal blood a secret and mated with you. Now, I’m taking my granddaughter, Jennie, home.” Dread washed over Gale. “No, Alpha Ford. This has to be a mistake. Jennie has never shifted. She can’t even beat an Omega. Thanks to the Bates’ standing in the pack, Joey looked past her flaw and mated with her.” Even at this point, Gale refused to believe that I carried the Alpha King’s blood in me. I scoffed, my voice dripping with disdain, “Oh, I forgot to mention that I have shifted today. Like Mom, I am a white wolf. The moonstone is the Moon Goddess’ gift to white wolves. Please return the ston

This particular one was different and she has been very quiet about it. He finally stopped his bike in front of an old inn and they got down. He looked sideways and back at the inn. It was where he had wanted to come before Julianne came to Backwoods. The door to the inn was opened, letting him know they were still taking customers. “Let’s go,” he said to her and they proceeded inside. Julianne saw a woman behind the counter fully concentrated on the money she was counting while chewing gum aloud. Cassian planted two knocks on the table and she raised her eyes.