Born With A Silver Spoon Novels & Stories

I hurried after Silver, tired of being the one to be commanded by her now. “Hungry?” she asked as I caught up. “Not really,” I replied. “You’re remembering to eat, right?” “What I can stomach.” “Good. It’s a royal baby you’re carrying. May not be the king’s, but it has royal blood.” I narrowed my eyes as she walked away. I wanted to smack her but kept myself calm, reminding myself that patience would pay off in the end. “We might also have some good news to share soon,” Silver hinted.

"I did. And I appreciate your candid frankness. I understand why you might think I'm like... that." "Well, from the sounds of it, you fall in the Silver Spoon Club." She smiled, and it took the sting out of her words. She was right, anyway. I had been blessed to be born into my wealthy family. Before my parents passed away in a car accident just months ago, I had wanted for nothing.

I admit, I was born with a silver spoon dangling on my mouth but the thing was, those privileged people envied so much is the thing that was dragging me down as if I’m the most unfortunate being in the world. I know I should be grateful to my parents for giving me everything a girl could ever want. A shelter, clothes on my back, and the most expensive education not many parents could afford. But at the end of the day, everything felt hollow and useless. There’s no love in everything they throw my way, only high expectations.

“Not everyone is born with a silver spoon in their mouths.” Silver spoon? More like platinum spoon. Covered in diamonds. The Hayes brothers were beyond rich. And I know they had a shitty childhood, but to imply that my childhood was also shitty just because I didn’t have any money? Get fucked. I push Mia a bit faster, eager to place some distance between them and me to cool my anger. Unfortunately they match my pace too easily. My damn injury isn’t helping things. I get winded almost instantly and have to slow down. “Let me push Mia for a while,” Steven offers. I sigh, because I don’t feel like I have any choice. My body is working against me.

“Your brother is being a cheapskate. He’s giving total miser squire and I’m calling him to blast his ass right now.” I laugh, dodging a taxi as we exited the airport. “He’s not, he’s just being sensible. He might be popular but we don’t have money to squander on flashy things just to look the part. We are not all born with a silver spoon that doubles as a black card.” She rolls her eyes so hard they almost get lost inside her head. “Give me a break and buy yourself a silver spoon now that you have the chance. Don’t knock it until you have tried it.”

“Everything. Starting with this ridiculously beautiful mansion. Who exactly are you, Michael? Are you secretly the son of some powerful tycoon?” A small smile formed on his lips. “No, I’m not the son of a tycoon.” I tilted my head suspiciously. “Let’s just say,” he continued calmly, “I was born with a diamond spoon.” I giggled immediately. “Wow. Not even a silver spoon or golden spoon like people usually say? Straight to diamond? That’s definitely new.” He laughed softly. “My father is a billionaire. And well… I’m also a billionaire and a successful businessman myself. I started making money at a very young age.”

I was about to turn around and walk to his estate, but he growled low. "I told you I was born with silver. I was taught to use silver to others if they disobey or disrespect my title. My father used it on my mother. He used it on my sister even. He even used it on me! I was born into the person I am today Jenna. You can't change the fact that my mind goes straight to silver when someone disrespect me." His eyes held anger but I couldn't seem to hold the same anger. "Then change it. Change the way you think." I turned around and walked away.

"That position was reserved for me and me alone. You were reaching beyond your station. You really should stay in your lane instead of barging into my silver-spoon life." I couldn't help but find it all ludicrous, especially when I caught her smug expression. A bastard claiming that she was born with a silver spoon? Please. However, now wasn't the right time to expose her pitiful lies. Plus, I had no intention of getting entangled with the likes of her any further.

Silver eyes widened, his parents have always been his inspiration for having a mate, the love they had for each other always amazes him and he always wanted something like that so hearing his father did this was very surprising. “And you know at the time I was also heavily pregnant with you and your sister, your father's claws also had a little bit of Silver. I would have died, no I almost died but I escaped death. When you both were born you had Silver eyes and they were so beautiful that we decided to name you Silver” she said, a smile on her face as she remembered all the memories. She was so disappointed a week after they were born and Silver eyes changed to blue, but she always consider

Leni asked. “Oh, yes. Actually, I was born with a silver spoon, but I don't depend on my family's wealth, because I've built a legacy and an empire of my own.” I replied. “You have nothing to worry about, because Elena will be well taken care of. I promise.”