Her First 100k Book Novels & Stories

, he looks appalled for me and he looks mad as I touche him softly calming him down. "no, I giggled loud, two hundred thousand give or take a couple hundred. I also make money on the bonus and every time it sells I get royalties. So total I make about two million",she looks at her plate picking up a fry and eating it. They all look shocked from this they never knew how much I made and I never told them anything. "baby is that for all six books together", they all were looking at me while I ate more fries. Yummy this was good as hell.

She shoots me a glare as I pin against the shelf, staring at her since I have nothing to do. "Stop staring at me and find a book for yourself. You distract me," she shrugs but I still stare at her. "You're impossible. Tell me which books you have read so far, so I can find anything similar to that for you" "Well," I twitch my lips. "Zero to One, Atomic Habits, Rich dad poor dad, Black Swan and many more," I say and find her squinting at me, parting her pretty lips. She's surprised and she looks fucking adorable that I want to slam her against the shelf right now and kiss the hell out of her. The entire day was torture for me not to kiss her.

The check, made payable to Rachel Clark, was for three hundred and forty thousand dollars. “That’s a hundred thou for the first book, plus the same for each of the other three, minus my fifteen percent, of course. We can always re-negotiate the amount if Legal Briefs is the blockbuster bestseller Peter and I think it will be. He’s been in this business a very long time and Prelude doesn’t usually offer such a lucrative deal on a first novel. Whatever Rumpelstiltskin did to that manuscript, it was more than worth his weight in gold.”

She pulled out the top sheet of paper and began to read its contents. (To Shasha ... Congratulations! You suddenly became a billionaire, hehe. Are you shocked ?, please calm down, I still have a thousand secrets that will make you even more shocked) Shasha read the first part of the sentence with furrowed brows. Shocked? Is there anything more surprising than being an heir in one night? Getting lots of properties and money deposits that even the zero numbers make her heads dizzy?. (Before knowing the other shocking thing, I hope you pray first, so that your heart is still healthy after you know everything. I don't want anything bad to happen to you and make

The national profile the book created brought individual donors and corporate partnerships and grant applications approved at rates that made Rachel's spreadsheets look like different documents than they had six months before. Fifty thousand women helped. The number passed while I was in Sydney. Rachel texted it to me at 3 AM her time. Just the number. Nothing else needed. Fifty thousand. I stared at it. At 6 AM Sydney time. In a hotel room. Book tour. Twenty-five cities total. Fifteen countries in the foreign editions. Fifty thousand people. Grace and Daniel asleep twelve time zones away. Two years ago I'd known nothing of who I was. Had been made smaller for so long I'd stopped noticing th

Charlie asked me in his dark voice, an amused expression on his face. "You're not even calling me 'Daddy' anymore. But that's okay. I'm here today to get my money back from you." "Money?" I echoed in confusion. "Since when have I ever owed you money?" Charlie chuckled coldly and kept stepping closer to me, his voice low and chilling. "Don't you think that I've spent a lot of money on you when bringing you up? Even a rough estimate would be in the hundreds of thousands of dollars. "Now that you're living such a cushy life, it's high time you paid me back for everything I invested in you. Of course, if you can't pay in cash, then… I don't mind it if you paid with your body."

" Her steps slowed, but she didn't halt. Once a search like that began, there was no going back. When the advance copy arrived, she cradled it for a long while before opening it. Luke rested his chin on her shoulder. “It’s real,” he whispered. “It’s beautiful,” she said, and something in her voice broke loose. The publisher moved fast. The day the book went on sale, her phone didn’t stop buzzing. Rita burst into the kitchen, waving her screen. “You’re number four on the national list!” “What?” “Number. Four.” Rita slapped the phone on the table, breathless with joy.

"I was hoping to complete the chapter I started earlier today." I shook my head. "No, sweetheart. Give yourself a break." Did I mention that she had published her book? We worked together with the marketing, and she said this was the most she had ever sold. She was climbing charts, and I had never been more proud of a person. As a gift, I opened a book store in her name within the pack. Now she had her own small group of fans here. Muna crawled out of the bed and came to me. I had been standing, watching them all these while.

After all, even the mightiest empires were built one brick at a time—or in my case, one tutoring session at a time. My journey to trillionaire status may seem like a fairy tale now, but it all began with a humble offering of tutoring services to 13-year-old students in need. Armed with nothing but handmade flyers and a healthy dose of ambition, I plastered those flyers on every notice board in sight and waited for the floodgates to open. And open they did, with students clamoring for my help like I was the last lifeboat on the Titanic. So, take it from me, you never know where those humble beginnings might lead you—or how many zeros they might add to your bank account.

Alysia couldn't sleep at the thought of where she would get ten million. Even if she only sold internal organs like the kidney which is now chronic in our country it is still not enough to get money. The maiden was confused. Where will she get the money? Who will give him such a large amount? What will she do now in the little time given to him by Raul? Who can help him? Catherine.. she's sure it won't refuse her the help she needs but she needs strong reasons because when she tells the truth she won't be lent. It reached Alysia in the morning at the thought of how she could get through to Catherine. It is no joke the amount she will borrow here. She knew it would ask where she would use th