Novel & Cerita Book Of Millions

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I really didn't get what she meant by her last statement until she ordered Raven to check my account balance and remove whatever was inside before I went. "But is that really necessary grandmother? You know how impoverished he is so I bet he will have any money in his account". Raven suggested, advising aunt not to go into that since they may not find anything in my account. "Even though the money won't be much or won't be up to $100 but I want his account to be Empty! I want Him to walk out of here with no single penny in his account even though it was one dollar". Aunt spoke out with so much hatred in her eyes for me. "How could a commoner moron even have $100 in their grandmother's accoun

’ He’s so annoyed at that woman that his heart pounded in fury while seeing her! Didn’t he start liking Ryan after hating her first? Perhaps his destined partner was closer than he thought. "Hey," Terban called to his female friend. "How's the book you're publishing going?" Ryan smiled at him. "It's out. You can buy it in bookstores." "Really?! Congratulations!" Kyle said. "Don't we have copies?" Chaylen’s request. "What title? I will promote it to my fans," Vincent commented. "Living with the Five Billionaires," Ryan introduced.

Despite being a man with his lifestyle, he was not insensitive, the very idea of having killed someone and walked away without doing anything would not let him live in peace. Mason Clark, a young millionaire of twenty-five, son of one of the best families in the city, a man not so tall, but with an enviable body, since he was only dedicated to taking care of him, his presence was the most important thing, he had straight blonde hair, with honey-colored yellow eyes and snowy skin. Known in his social circle for the way he squandered his money, his generosity with his friends and especially the endless number of women who had passed through his room, he was the most sought-after bachelor in to

Finally home," Mila shouted happily, throwing my body on my bed, staring at the ceiling vaguely, thinking what she had been through in those days. Previous Everything was like magic, like fantasy and like dreams.. never believable She raised the book with her hands, contemplating it with a thought that seemed very old, even the pages of it were yellow, some of which were torn from the edges! I sat up straight, opening it “ This book belongs to the royal family of werewolves only.” She read what was written in the introduction, biting her lips lightly, eager for what was to come.

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It was nothing like I ever saw. I picked the book of shining light. It was a big book and it had such an inscribed and ancient design. On the cover, there was an evil looking being and an angelic being. They each were on fighting positions. It’s like they wanted to attack each other. Curiosity led me to open the book. My fingers stopped working when the pages of the book flipped open by themselves. I was astounded. It stopped at a page. A page I desperately read. And so it was said, that every millennium. A war between the brothers of light and the brothers of darkness shall take place. The…

My smile died before I even took off my coat. “Sit down,” he said. “Daniel, what – “ “Please. Sit down.” I sat. And then he talked for ten minutes straight and I didn’t say a single word because I couldn’t. Because every time I opened my mouth nothing came out. Because what he was saying didn’t make sense, couldn’t make sense, and yet every word was landing and sticking and rearranging everything I thought I knew about my life. Three million dollars. Two years of lying. My name. On a document. That I never signed.

That was always my escape. I opened my laptop and buried myself in my book, letting the words transport me to a different world, far away from this infuriating man. I had written countless stories, though none had been published. But giving up had never been an option. Even if I wanted to quit, something always pulled me back to it. And so, I spent the rest of my morning lost in the one thing that truly made me feel alive..... Please like, comment and share. Xx

[This is just a preview of the book, the rest of the history its not in this platform] I am aware that many would die to be in my position, in Vanessa Collins' position: married to the great millionaire Bill Allen, living surrounded by luxury and being a partner in a multi-million dollar company, but still, there is an emptiness in me that nothing can fill. Not even the greatest luxuries in the world can fill what I have lost and will never get back. I released an intense sigh as I watched my husband come downstairs for breakfast.