Book Of Millions Novels & Stories

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ASHLEY P.O.V "I don't have anything with me apart from my ID," I replied, attempting to sound bold. But despite my best efforts, my voice betrayed me, coming out shaky instead. As I filled out the loan application, my hands trembled, making it difficult to write my name with confidence. Deep down, I knew my financial history was far from ideal, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of fear that the secretary would reject me outright. However, I couldn't afford to give up hope just yet. There had to be a chance, especially since I no longer owed them any money. Ethan had promised to clear my debt if I came to dinner with him, and I had faith that he, being a wealthy man, would uphold his word.

"So... George, enough about me. Tell me about yourself." Lola said before taking her third shot of tequila. "Me? My life is not half as interesting as yours, Miss Lola." "C'mon c'mon, don't be like that." "Okay, well, i work at a bank, I'm the manager. I'm not currently seeing anyone, I'm very available. I have a lot of money too" "Didn't really need to know the money part" "Well, you said i should tell you about myself" "Um..."

Daniel said “Are you sure it will work?” Isolde ask “Mirana have always respected the older rules. I know she will,” Daniel said “Well I guess we can win. We have all over eight planets and some of them are really powerful. We have advance weapons and they are even more advance than Aleris. Mirana only have alerics as her soldiers and some of her friends from different plant. We can definitely win,” Isolde said

“It glowed. Like it moved.” Alec entered, his injured arm still stiff. He saw Zara’s expression and stopped cold. “What is it?” Zara looked at him. “The man Mielle’s talking about… he’s in one of the missing pages from Juliette’s book. Codenamed Salamander. Rumored to be part of a private military sect used by La Voûte. Psychos who don’t bleed.” Roman’s voice came from the hallway. “Or if they do, they enjoy it.”

Everyone should be able to live comfortably. It’s always baffled me how we have enough resources in the world to feed everyone, yet millions of people are left starving. I blame billionaires. They have enough money to distribute to the poor, and still end up wealthy. We have no real need for billionaires. I can write an entire essay on this… truly.

"Miss Luca why did you apply for the position of my personal assistant? I am sure you have heard I am a very arrogant and ruthless man." This time When she spoke her voice was firm and confident . "Mr Monteiro I applied for the position because I have always dreamed of working in an esteemed company such as yours. Plus I have the qualifications and I need a job. I have also heard of your reputation but still you are the president of one of the worlds most successful business empires and I believe a stern attitude is understandable as you want the best for your company and in my opinion you do not get the best if you are "soft" or so to speak. "

she said and caressed my face. That night, I ordered a customized notebook entitled '100 Steps to his Heart' and wrote all the things I have discovered about him on the internet. Of course, it wasn't enough and this was obviously not gonna be an easy journey. With the unexpected twist and turns of fate, I managed to be on the enemy's territory not knowing who the real enemy was. I realized it was too late to fight a losing game where a heart and a wrecked life was on the line. Unfortunately, I lost.

The man was a walking sex god in a CEO’s suit. He raised the book between us like a challenge. “This is the most expensive item in this room.” I stared at him, then at the book, then back at him again. A book? “Wait. This book is—?” “Five hundred million dollars.” My brain stopped working. “Five…..what?!” Surely I misheard him. No, I had to have misheard him. There was no universe where a book cost half a billion dollars. Even Lily Cooper’s work, which was precious and rare, wasn't worth that kind of money.

I had seen the harsh realities of life; I wasn't some brainless, naive, good-for-nothing heir. So, I endured all the hardship and humiliation at Steele Group and managed to acquire considerable resources and connections over the years. God might have closed the door to my marital happiness, but he sent me another with a billion dollars instead. I split half the money across tens of thousands of accounts and invested them all in Steele Group's stock, eventually becoming their largest shareholder from loose shares. Steele Group was indeed doing better by the day, but the other projects that I developed and invested in with the resources I acquired were making me a huge fortune as well.