Cast Of Gold Diggers Novels & Stories

The day Victor Moretti told me he was the Sicilian Don's heir, he also handed me a bill for everything he had spent on me over the years. "Elena, the Family will never let a woman who came to me for money become its next Donna." He pushed the ledger across the table to me. From the hot dogs we shared when we first got together to the condoms we used the first time we slept together. From the mattress-cleaning bill he had fronted to the hospital bill for my miscarriage. Thirty-seven thousand five hundred dollars in total. Every single item, down to the cent. I looked at the man I had loved for five years, swallowed the taste of blood rising in my throat, and kept my voice low. "I have to set

I didn't come from money, so everyone around my rich girlfriend decided I had to be a gold digger. Nobody more than Tristan Reed, her male best friend. He told them he'd been kept by rich women himself, so he understood men like me better than anyone. To prove I wasn't that kind of man, I never accepted a single expensive gift from Vivian Ford during the three years I spent with her. Tristan had an explanation for that too. "He says no out loud, but he's waiting for her to offer something better on her own. It's called playing hard-to-get." Then came Vivian's birthday. I'd saved six months of my salary and bought her a necklace. I was almost at the door of the private room when I hear

Whatever Allyson Brooke's easy hatred was, nothing made her less furious and desperate when with a theatrical and unstoppable simulation she heard the calls of her agents indicating that Lauren and Gold, the historians who walked the distance from the tents in search of delimitations of the excavations, were lying on the sand ready to die. It wasn't as if Lauren needed to simulate much, the essence of what she had ingested made her completely oblivious to the universe out there, she was in her crazy trance and heart stopped for seconds. Gold needed a more constant simulation, his concerned look at Lauren faking arm injuries was convincing, he was worried the young woman would have adverse re

And gold digger? Why will she be accused of being a godly digger? Wasn’t she playing the part of Damien’s wife? No one had to suspect. She exhaled, staring at Debby in the eye. “Why do you care if I’m a gold digger? You are just a guest at my house.” “I am Damien’s guest and I know him before you did. I know when he’s making mistakes, like he is now. You are a big mistake…” A heavy slap landed on Debby’s face at that moment.

“Watch your words, Helda. It is my wife you are talking about,” Harrison’s frown deepened. Helda scoffed. “You do not understand, Brother. It happened the first time, and it will definitely happen again. Women like this are gold diggers.” “I have more than enough gold for her to dig, Helda. What is your problem?” Harrison lashed out. “You should not speak of this again.” “She is going to destroy you, Harrison. Just like that last one…”

She cackled, her eyes glowing with mischief as she turned her head to me. I shook my head, took a sip of my coffee, and fixed my eyes back on her. “You do know that you would only attract broke men and in the worst circumstances…” I tilted my head to the side, closing my coffee lid. “Gold Diggers!” She placed a hand on her chest, her voice barely above a whisper as it dripped with hurt. “Are you trying to say that the likes of Cole McCormick, Ramsey Morgan, and Kian Cooper wouldn't be impressed?”

Sand and soot are flying everywhere as the workers drill into the ground to open a pathway. They’re shouting instructions to each other, working together to break into the mines. The whole place is buzzing with miners and locals alike, working to find gold in the desert town. Ryder and Scarlett are standing near a railing, watching the miners work. They’re both wearing safety gears like the others, observing the work. Joining them is Mr. Karwoski. “How long will it take for the gold to be found?” Karwoski asks. “Will the equipment be sufficient for the dig?”

He hadn't met another female that intrigued and captivated him the way Molly had captivated him and most of the females that were flocking him now were gold diggers who were only after what he has in his pockets so he became the one thing they needed, he became a gold digger so he'd play and fuck around with them. I entered MOLLY which was bustling with so much life and so many males were playing around with scantily dressed she-wolves. A lot of the females were openly blowing kisses at me and opening their hands in a gesture for me to walk up to them and I didn't even blink twice in their direction. I just walked straight to the spot that was often occupied by Dustin.

I didn't insist because I knew security at my house was tight and even a trained armed robber couldn't make it past the gate. For the umpteenth time, I picked up the photo and just stared at it, wondering what kind of woman Nora was. The term gold digger couldn't even begin to describe her. She was a cold-hearted woman with no remorse and a lover of money at other people's expense. What she didn't know, though, was that we were onto her and that her days of playing us for fools, running away from her past, and planning to murder her own daughter were numbered.

Everyone in the hall was talking about last night's event, the hottest couple at the prom not other than Jace Gilbert and Lily Winter. "How could she turn out that pretty" the students wondered. "I thought only plastic surgery can give a gorgeous reborn look like that, how the hell did she turn out that way," A girl asked her group of friends in alarm. "She is nothing but a gold digger, she manage to turn into a Cinderella overnight all because Jace spent some cash on a filthy gold digger like her" A haughty ginger head girl jeered from another table.