From Bullets To Billions Novels & Stories

He even shook his head when he saw his childhood photo lined up on the table. “This is wonderful! It's like a dream to be a billionaire! Now no one will insult me ​​anymore!” William muttered in his heart and he was still not satisfied to go through every corner of the room because the room was too spacious and complete. Meanwhile, Audrey and Mrs. Hans are still in the disappointment of being left by the gardener who has served for many years and William, who has always been her maid during her husband's time. “Audrey, I would rather not let this golden opportunity go away! We have to enlarge our company by approaching William! Do you know Mr. Joyce's house? Bless. Mrs. Hans said excitedly.

There were so many possibilities! I knew that I still needed to fulfill my part of the bargain and that it would not be easy, but I would hold my breath and just think about the money.  That amount wouldn't make me rich, but it would make my life a lot easier, and this fact alone made me euphoric. "You are going to win a million Reais, friend!" Mari whispered in my ear as she hugged me happily. "You have three hundred thousand, Mari!" I squeezed her in my arms.

Riley’s gasped “what??? But mum I don’t want to, I don’t love him, he doesn’t love me either, this is a bad idea mum.” “Just shut your mouth Riley and get in the car!” She yelled sounding pissed off. They both got into the limousine and it zoomed off. I walked out of my hiding place looking really shocked “and when I thought I have seen it all, these billionaires keep playing dirty games” I said and flagged down a cab, I asked him to follow the limo “let’s see what you’re up to today mum.”

"Ten zeros. One billion dollars." The room didn't just go quiet; it froze. It was a staggering, vulgar sum of money. One billion dollars. It was enough to fund every experimental trial I had ever dreamed of. It was enough to buy the future. Then, the applause hit. It was a tidal wave of sound, a roar of approval from the elite for the man who had just dropped a king’s ransom on a single line of research.

“Then why are we shouting?” “10 billion!” I can barely contain my glee. She gives me an unimpressed look. “10 billion what?” “He wants me to process 10 billion!” Mae just looks at me and seems to use a few seconds to process my words. Her eyes widen in shock as she realises the implication. “Oh. T-that means— “We’re making 1 billion!” This was the biggest transaction we’d ever do. We had a commission of ten percent of each one. “A billion...” She repeated it in a hushed tone.

“Did you bring the goods?” “Of course,” the man responds, placing his briefcase on the desk. “Please take a look.” Nodding, Angus goes around and takes a seat, then opens the briefcase, revealing what look like normal bullets. Confusion growing, I stare at them, trying to figure out what exactly is so special about these bullets that Angus and even my brother would be so interested in them. “They look like normal bullets.” Angus mutters, grabbing one and lifting it, but when he touches the tips, multiple needles explode from it. “Fuck.”

That evening, the Ravenswood estate glowed magnificently, like a palace amidst the forest. The bright golden lights stretched across the vast garden, illuminating the path leading to the grand entrance. Classical music played softly, blending seamlessly with the luxurious and powerful atmosphere of the event. A crowd of noble guests gathered, their luxurious cars lining up at the gates, ready to enter the world of one of the most prestigious families in the world.

Hundreds of bullets tore through him, turning his body into a bloody pincushion. He was dead beyond all doubt. Ray cursed inwardly, 'Damn it! This bastard burned through over ten thousand of my bullets! Good thing my ability is special. With proper preparation, using it doesn't consume any energy at all. In theory, as long as I have enough ammunition, I can grind down any ability user to death.' Ray walked over and pressed his hand down. A warm current surged into him. It felt so good. At the same time, a powerful desire began to swell. His eyes quickly flushed red.

And Frank, 30 years old CPA Lawyer working for Will as an executive assistant for 8 years and counting haha. There are a lot more people there but these are the few significant one that I need to know well, because they might lead me to what we are looking for. 700 billion money transfer, it was said that this was being used to fund a terrorist group. Of whom their names no one has an idea.