I Am Rich Novels & Stories

“We’re together again...” “Yes, my darling, we are. The bad times are gone and we’re here, still standing, talking, and enjoying the beauty of life... I remember that once, in an interview, a journalist asked me in a very direct way, if I considered myself a very rich man. I said yes and explained that my wealth is increasing with every single day that was passing. But I’m not convinced that he understood the meaning of my answer. Here, this is my... our huge wealth,” Christopher said and hugged Marie tight, “our children and their families.”

family, children is really too much for me after that. i spend my life or I can say devote my life in my business and because of my luck and hard work it turn me into billionaire I am rich and my net worth was 5 billion dollars and I was all alone in my big house. always busy in work and never feel loneliness maybe because I really like my work and I am 25 years old rich single adult but one day things change I get phone and they told me my college friend and her husband die in car accident it was invitation for funeral and that really make me depressed. I was thinking if I never let her go that day. run away with her or maybe beg for her hand then she can liv

I pout and look outside. “Why don’t you want to?” “I just want...a normal life, Mom, Dad, like other people. I don’t know if I have any real friends. I feel like they’re making friends with me because we’re rich...” “What do you mean they make friends with you because we are rich, huh?” “I didn’t mean that they were chasing me for money. You know all students at the school are also rich. What I mean to say is they made friends with me because I’m rich like them...”

All my dreams are coming true. I'm one of the richest women in the world. A title that I've always wanted to hold. Growing up, I saw the flashy and fabulous lives that rich people lived. The flashy cars and the flashy clothes and the flashy houses and the flashy friends. I knew that life was meant for me. And now I'm living it. All thanks to Luca Giovanni.

"You should be added to the list of the richest men in the world with all this extravagance." Richard chuckled, a self-assured smile playing at the corners of his lips as he basked in my praise. "I like to think I'm doing alright," he replied, his tone casual yet tinged with a hint of pride. "But you know what they say, money can't buy happiness." I nodded, acknowledging the truth in his words even as I marveled at the sheer magnitude of his wealth. But then, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, Richard leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.

she wheezed. "Nine hundred million. And apparently that's just what's in one account." Maya set down her mug with shaking hands. "Ivy, do you understand what this means? You're not just rich, you're stupid rich. You're so rich that rich people feel poor around you." "I know," I said miserably. "And I don't know what to do about it." "What do you mean you don't know what to do about it? You take the money and live happily ever after! You buy a private island and never have to see another Sterling for the rest of your life!"

You made me nobody. The only thing I have now is my riches. Aside that, nothing else. The same way you have ruined my life, I will ruin yours as well. "The only thing I have is my wealth and riches sir." I said. "Don't you have parents?" I asked. "I don't. I'm orphan." I said. "What?" He asked.

My husband, whom I had just met yesterday, was the richest man in America and the 8th richest in the world. What the hell had I just gotten myself into?

I know it hurts being rich. You feel that all your friends are selfish. There is diplomacy even at home. You hurt yourself with limited and grow rich, but you cannot forget the floor you come in from. “This is life, dear!” Accept it before the world and family reject you. Riches even enable you to grow on life's floor. A great work of knowledge can be spread on a greater ground just by money. I have witnessed this, for I have seen. Next I wrote:

she said “Will he like it?” I asked “Are you going there to dress well for him or work?” She asked “It will be great if he loves me babe I know what I am saying, this guy is f**king rich, unbelievably rich, he is not a millionaire nor a billionaire, he is a trillionaire Victoria” I said and walked out of the bathroom. Victoria suddenly pulled me close to him “So who is this guy you are talking about? Is it not Mr Albert anymore?” She asked