How To Make A Million Dollars In 30 Days Novels & Stories

"But me? I can help. If you need fast money, I've got connections." Cyrus gave him a cautious look. "You? Are you sure? I need at least 1,000,000 dollars." The punk's eyes lit up. 'Big fish.' He whipped out a business card. "Our company specializes in rescuing people from desperate situations. If you need money, you came to the right place." The card read: [Duomore Finance. Mason Hackett, Sales Manager.] Cyrus' face brightened with feigned excitement. "You can really lend me money? I need a million. Help me through this, and I swear I'll pay it back within three months."

"Increase our revenue and profits that drastically in just one month? Without his investment? It seems impossible sir." I glanced at him, a small smile touching my lips. "Impossible is just a word Peter. And right now, it's a word I refuse to accept. We'll find a way. We have to. We need a miracle, a financial miracle. And we need it in thirty days."

“Andrew, cuddling doesn’t build wealth.” He snorted. “In my case, it does. I make money from sex, literally. And I'm paid well.” “Maybe it’s time you focused on something you wouldn’t be ashamed to talk about in front of your future kids.” “Kids?” he scoffed. “Okay, fine. But listen to this offer, sleep with a woman just once, and get three million dollars. Can you beat that deal?” I paused. “Three million? Who’s making that kind of crazy offer?”

“30 final. Take it or leave it.” “Deal.” I said and shake his hand. 30 million is a good deal. It will be more than enough for my sister’s treatments and to start a small business and most importantly I will be a millionaire instantly! “Rule number five, the most important rule, you should not fall in love with me. Break one of these rules and none will be given to you.” I looked at him in purely disbelief. “Excuse me? Me fall in love with you? This rule is narcissistic on the highest level! What if you’re the one that will fall in love with me?”

She was my sponsor, but she didn't spend any money on me; instead, she supported me. I could also refine the elixir. She also helped me sell them. Daddy, my sister, could raise around $800 billion in a single night, and I became a billionaire the next day. As I ascend, the astral universe has just deposited billions and trillions of dollars into my bank account.

I wouldn't have gotten the sort of money I was earning monthly, I wouldn't have gotten this contract and I wouldn't be seated in front of this billionaires in an expensive restaurant. I owe SPENDING a lot. He was more like a father to me. He made me understand that with a big d*ck like mine, I stood a chance of making millions. I couldn't believe that in such a short time, after this contract is over, I'm going to be worth $500,000 which is over #225,000,000. I would be a millionaire after four weeks. All the more reason why I'm very careful not to mess up this deal.

“1 million dollars, to design a house on a private island? In just 2 months, I will earn 1 million dollars. Oh my God!” The girl’s eyes opened wide as she again and again kept reading the details hoping that she had not misread it. She searched the name of the company and everything seemed genuine about it. She quickly typed an email to them, requesting for an appointment.

Men can be crazy and stingy sometimes. I received $30 million from him as a promise f*e. I bought a big house in New York and used the remaining money to start my fashion business. It gives me joy when I see the alert for the money he sent. I got my reward from him, such a ruthless billionaire. I took my phone and headed home to prepare for my visit to the doctor. **************************************** After taking a bath, I realized that I hadn’t spoken to my apprentice at all.

~LUNA~ I made sure not to be there when he woke up. Not just because I didn't want him to see me after the heat of passion wore off, but because I needed to be at home earlier to help my brother pack for his first international business trip, which would last for thirty days. A friend of his had connected him to his boss, who in turn pulled strings for this trip to happen— to push my late father's company off the ground. I needed to be there before he woke up— if that would be possible.

"That sounds completely made up." "I know, I didn't believe it at first, but it's true," Ida reasoned, sounding more like her father when he tried to convince her of the authenticity of that service. "I just think it's... exactly what I need," Ida replied, biting her bottom lip before continuing, "I mean, it's only thirty days, right?" "Yeah?" Maki could only murmur. "Thirty days in the open sea with no wi-fi," Ida faked a grin. "...all alone," she went on while feigning a laugh, "such joy! Don't you think?"