Debt Of Time Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"There are other ways to pay off debt, perhaps more time. That is reasonable" I scoff. More time she said, how long would that be, a lifetime? If there are other ways out of this I would have done so, I couldn't even think of a way out. This time Dad really did cage us in a corner, and I have to pay the price. "More time that's impossible." "How is it impossible, he could just give you guys more time like a year or so." I laughed dryly, if only she knew. "A year to pay back five million?"

It wasn't until then that Ethan finally allowed Rosalie to leave the house. I followed Rosalie, who was in a disheartened state, back to the Talbot residence. Roxanne cried so much that her eyes were swollen. Roxanne was used to being dependent her entire life. Now with a huge debt on her shoulders, she was completely at sea. Her eyes lit up when she saw Rosalie. She walked up to Rosalie and held her hands. "Rosalie, we've lost everything! Everything! Your dad left us such a huge debt too. What should we do, Rosalie?"

I pleaded, but Russo’s expression didn’t soften. "Time’s up," he said simply, his voice devoid of pity. “They had enough time to pay back, but not a dime was paid” My world spun around me. The gravity of the situation was finally sinking in. My parents had left me not only with the crushing grief of their loss but also with an insurmountable debt; a debt that was now mine to bear. "Please," I whispered, my voice broken. "There has to be something else we can do… something, anything.”

for spending time with Daphne. My fingers went cold as I stared at the line of zeros on the screen. I shoved my phone back into my pocket and said coolly, "Don't send me money anymore." He raised a brow, looking a little surprised. "Taking care of a kid isn't easy. I don't like owing favors. Keep it." I gave a slight smile that never reached my eyes. "Timothy, do you really think money can pay back what you owe me?" Something flickered across his handsome face—something unsteady and almost guilty.

"You're just looking for Josh to shield you, right? Chloe, you know how much he spoils you. "He shouldered a mountain of car debt for you. "He'd even turn his back on his own mom for you." Really? I had not realized he was so devoted. I let the bank statements do the talking, laying them out for all to see. "See for yourselves, the bank records. I can't make this stuff up." However, before they could get past the first page, the papers were snatched from my grasp. I spun around to see Josh, who had appeared out of nowhere, gasping for air, his face a mix of emotions.

" Rachel's voice trembled, choking with emotion. "Winnie, you know I would never lie to you. If you don't believe me, come here and look at the donation agreement he signed himself. "Also, the money I lent you back then… It was Andy who secretly gave it to me. I'm just a doctor. How could I possibly have that much money?" Six long years later, every hidden truth was finally laid bare. My love had made me choose to pave the way for her future. Winnie's love, in return, had destroyed my entire family.

They were letters. T-I-M-E-I-S-A-L-O-A-N. "Time is a loan," Elion read. "And loans must be repaid," Cale said. "Who borrowed it?" "You did," Cale said. Elion dropped the painting. "Me?" "In the first timeline," Cale said. "The taxi. You were supposed to die. I stopped it. I... I stole the time. I stole three years." "You stole it for me." "Yes. But the debt is yours. The universe is trying to collect the time you owe."

"I don't have anything to do with his loans. I'm not responsible for his debts." "No," the Alpha agrees. "But you're his daughter. His next of kin. And our employer doesn't like loose ends." He pauses, letting the words sink in. "The paperwork's all there. Amount owed. Interest accrued. Payment options. We expect the debt to be settled within forty-eight hours." "Forty-eight hours?" The laugh that escapes me is jagged, broken. "I can't get that kind of money in forty-eight hours. I can't get that kind of money ever."

"I'd hate for you to start now." Outside their window, the city moved on the way it always did, indifferent to the quiet, enormous shift taking place in the kitchen of the penthouse — a debt long since paid, a contract long since torn up, and in its place, something neither of them had ever planned for and both of them, finally, completely wanted.

Hayden suggested with an angelic smile. “I…don’t know…” I replied hesitantly. He was right about one thing for sure, our contract will come to an end very soon… Even if I don’t do anything, our time together will naturally run out and I will be free from my debt. After all, no one can stop the sands of time from flowing. “Let me be more generous. I won’t just tell you. I’ll show you…” he said and for a moment his smile seemed very kind.