Credit Secrets Book Novels & Stories

His savings bled out fast. Three months later, he crawled back, begging for a second chance. I knew better. This wasn't love—it was desperation. Deke resented me. He wanted a financial lifeline, and he thought I'd be dumb enough to play along. What he didn't know? I'd found his secret account. Just days ago, he'd posted a gem online: [How to win someone back... then quietly drain them dry?] His comment section? A cesspool of scumbags swapping tips. And Deke? He was all ears.

*These next few are going to be a little less steamy until I open up requests again. lease leave your thoughts.* Tonight was a big night. It was the TLC pay-per-view. I was nervous. Why? Well you see my best friend, NO...My crush was defending his title. Who do you ask? Well....His name is Mike. You know him as The Miz. We have been friends for about 2 years, ever since I became a diva. He was there to help me out, along with my long-time friend Kevin. Kevin you ask? You all know him as Alex Riley. Yup. That's right. We grew up together. Jealous? Good! Anyway, I was sitting in Mike's locker room with him watching the start of the show. I was watching the current match, which was Jack Swagger

She exclaims, pointing a bony finger at me. I raise my eyebrows, "Me?" "Yes, you," She says, "You walked into EarthX thinking you were hot sh*t and took away my opportunity to apply for the secretary position. I needed to bring you and Atlas down a peg because you're both so confident in yourselves that nothing could go wrong." "So, you leaked classified company information because you're bitter about not getting a promotion?" Atlas quizzes, "You should've just spoken with me about your concerns in private, instead of committing a crime."

At Alpha Richard's office -"Alpha Richard, I want you to give me the dossier with the allegations against Alpha Alexander" -"Here you are Counselor" Alpha Richard said and gave him a black dossier that was on his desk. The Counselor took the dossier, sat on one of the armchairs and started revising it. Alpha Richard seemed stressed and anxious. He knew that his clues weren't enough to condemn Alexander or even imprison him. -"Tell the guards to send us the Guest book." -"The Guest book?" Alpha Richard asked looking at him with wide eyes. -"Yes the guest book. Don't you keep a book with the entrances of other pack members?" asked the Counselor with scrutinizing eyes.

I gasped as I remembered the conversation Mom and I had the other day. "You already have a big salary as a secretary, it’s easy for you to buy that land. I just want you to sometimes eat what you really want. Don’t be so hard on yourself, Scarlet. Health is wealth. What if you get sick of saving? Do you want that? " she asked me with a serious tone. I shook my head at her. "See? So if you're hungry or you’re craving, don't be so hard on yourself. Buy anything you like or want because you deserve it."

"I built my whole war on being invited freely onto ground I meant to take. I would be a poor brother if I did not warn you the move is being run on you now." "Then we do what we always do," I said. "We test it before we believe it." I replied to the number with a single line, offering nothing, asking one thing. A name. Not a demand for trust, just a place to stand. Who are you, and which of your secrets deserved to scatter. The answer came within the hour, and it was not what I expected, because it was a confession. “My name is Cassius Renn. I ran the largest merchant bank on the eastern seaboard for twenty years.

Now that he wanted it all for himself, it was suddenly "the company's policy" I swept my gaze around the conference room. Leonard Cole from Finance kept his head down, sipping his coffee. Just last month, his cooked books nearly blew up, and I'd used this very machine to recover the data he had shredded. Wendy Moore from HR was quietly recording on her phone. Six months ago, she wiped the entire attendance database. I had pulled two all-nighters to restore it for her. In a place driven by self-interest, favors meant nothing. "Fine."

For a moment, I wanted to confess everything to him. Right as I opened my mouth, my phone on the table buzzed. I checked it without thinking. It was a message from Leonard: [Surprise check. Take a photo right now and show me if you're wearing panties.] After the message, he also sent a photo of his own body, revealing the very part that could drive me wild. The angle made it look especially big and intimidating. My face turned red, and my heart raced. I quickly looked up at Garrett. Luckily, he did not notice anything. He just kept cutting his steak and pouring wine for both of us.

He said, and my eyes widened. "You were able to talk with Alice?" I asked, and he nodded his head, and I felt so triumphant even if I am not sure if he gathered some important information about Megan. "Yes, and she handed me this after saying it is about time you should correct the mistakes of yesterday, and she said you better call her," Zach said. I couldn't stop crying when my best friend handed me Alice's calling card, and I realized she is now the VP for Finance with one of the leading perfume companies in the country, the M&A Wonderful Scent Co.

i held that in my hand tightly. Some mysterious woman admitted me in the nearby hospital at the accident night and took my pendant and disappeared. "Lara, what are you thinking about?" maggie frowned. I came back to my senses and said with fake smile "it's nothing...." She pinched my cheeks and said "Don't try to fool me, I am the only one who knows you well and your thoughts.." "Yeah, well it's true. I can't hide anything from you so my dear little sisy can I get a cup of hot coffee from you." I said.