Carte Blanche Card Novels & Stories

He handed it to her, and she looked at it puzzled. " You eat as if you were a horse. "Are you aware of this?! " He stated his case. " I'm not a horse when it comes to eating. "Why are you giving me a Black card?" With a frown, she answered. " The Black card is yours from now on. You can withdraw any amount of money from it and use it to purchase items that you require. " He said, and she sprung to her feet, screaming with delight as she began licking the card.

“By the way, I saw that he has the same black card as you. His status must be pretty extraordinary.” Shaun’s eyebrows raised. “Cathy, you might not know this, but my black card was issued in Country L, and there are only fifty cards in the world. The only people who can get the black card are old families standing on the top of the pyramid in various countries around the world. The Campos family was the number one family in the country before, but Mason was not qualified to apply for one because the Campos family only rose to the top for a short amount of time.”

The prices on it are outrageous, I can’t ever pay this much just for food. I won’t, even if I had the money. “Here.” Jimmy hands me a black card, that has the word ‘Fantasy’ written on it. I tentatively take it from him and ask, “What’s this?” I know it is a card, but why is it being handed to me? “You can use it at any restaurant you visit, any food you eat would be covered by the card.” He says and I look at him unbelievably. “Are all companies like this?” I ask and he laughs out loud.

Allen. “Mr. Carter,” he said warmly, shaking my hand. “What a pleasure. How are you recovering? We heard about the crash.” “Recovering just fine,” I said, taking a seat. “I need to activate a private black card. Today.” He nodded quickly. “Certainly. Would you like it linked to your personal savings or your offshore account?” “My personal account,” I said. “Keep it clean, no company ties.” “Understood.” He motioned for his assistant, who came in with a sleek tablet. “May I ask, sir, is there a specific spending limit you’d like?”

He places it on the table beside me like it is nothing. “Take this. Code is 2266. Order whatever you like. Food, dress, a damn yacht if you want. Then maybe get some rest, before you decide on what next to crash.” I stare at the black card. “That’s my line. He hands me another black card. It looks too sleek and empty to be a business card but it spells “Brownstone Capital,” then a phone number at the back. “Call me if anything comes up.” And just like that… he turns and walks out.

I asked him. “I have enough money to cover your needs. Don’t worry, I won’t go bankrupt,” he teased. “Here, have this black card. There is enough money in here to take care of all your needs. Use this anytime, The pin is four zeros and it’ll never run out of money, so don’t feel shy to spend my money,” he told me proudly, handing me a diamond express black credit card. I opened my mouth in shock as I stared at the card.

I didn't know if I should feel insulted or not. Regardless, Blaze continued. "It's an unlimited card. The butler or driver can go shopping with you tomorrow. I couldn't get all of your clothes and accessories. So, get whatever you want and need. Do not hesitate at all. And if there's anything extra you need, should you max out the card, let me know." I lifted my brows. "How does one max out an unlimited bank card? Am I buying the world?" As funny as that was, Blaze had a straight face. "You never know with you women. Anyway, that should be all. Good night."

I stared at it longer than I should. Leave it alone, Summer. Don’t touch it. The small voice in my head told me. But I grabbed it anyway. There were crisp hundred-dollar bills inside his wallet. Multiple passports. Several premium credit cards. But one stood out—the sleek, matte black card. I’d seen it online before. The kind of card you couldn’t apply for. The kind that gave you unlimited access to anything. No spending limit. No restrictions. It was the card billionaires carried—the kind of power you don’t flash, you conceal.

She turned to Celine who shrugged. "You didn't ask and in sure that such an amount is nothing to you" Celine smiled "But still~~" She murmured as she took out her card and handed it to the cashier, "This is for the bags." She looked into her bag again and brought out the black card. "A black card?" Celine looked at the card with gold layering that Bella held. "Oh yes , Someone gave if to me. You can charge the 50 million from here"'. Bella handed the second card to the cashier trying to get rid of the guilt feeling.

Unfortunately, what happened next left him speechless. The woman took out a black card and gave it to Honey. Honey was surprised to see the card. “Dallas Black Card?” Everyone else in the hall was also shocked. Dallas Black Card, as its name suggested, was a card issued by Dallas Moneylender. Unlike the common prestigious bank cards, the Dallas Black Card was not recognized by any other financial institute. However, it was not an issue because Dallas Moneylender recognized it. It was said that less than ten Dallas Black Cards had been issued since the organization was founded and they would only be issued to the VVIPs of the organization.