Million Dollar Demon Novels & Stories

I laughed lowly at what Molly said, although I really didn't understand it because my mind was focused on the fact that the man who saved me and I vented out to last night was here inside my classroom, and it's not just that-- he is my professor! "Our new professor is Mr. Thiago DiLaurentiis?" I heard the girl behind me whisper again. She sounds so surprised. "Omg, you know him? Can you help me with him?" The other girl giggled. "Girl, are you kidding? He's like a famous CEO, and he's a freaking billionaire!" I sucked on my lower lip. Is that true? "I can't believe he's here right now. As far as I know, he's not from this city," I heard the girl add.

"She’s built for…” “Shut it, Marcus! You can’t afford six hundred,” his friend cut in, laughing and yanking him down. The bar bursted into an episode of laughter. Everyone but Jason and the other man, of course. Seven hundred… eight hundred… nine… the numbers climbed. I just stood there, feeling numb. Then Jason raised his paddle. “One million.” People gasped and turned to look at him. But he just leaned back in his chair, smug, like he’d already won.

"Are you okay?" "He just donated fifty million dollars to my foundation." I was trying to process. "Without asking. Without telling me first." "He's proving he's changed. With actions not words." Naomi pulled up articles already posting. "Grace, this is huge. The headlines are calling it the most genuine public apology from a Wall Street executive they've seen." My phone rang. Carter. "Did you watch?" He sounded nervous. "I watched. Carter, what did you just do?" I was standing now, pacing. "Fifty million dollars? That's half your liquid assets."

He walked behind his swivel chair and smirked. "You are here to remind me of our marriage deal, expecting for me to call off the deal and give you one million dollars, right?" The proud, arrogant man I used to like years ago is mocking me right now. I should be angry, but something inside me hurt. Many people judged me and throw me more teasing words and sarcasm but I never felt any pain, but Uno, who is only telling the truth sounded like I am now in need of help. "What will you probably do with one million dollars, Evans? Maybe, pay for your father's bail? Or...pay for your current debts?" He tilted his head. "But one million dollars will never be enough for the debts so maybe, the first o

“Thirty… days? ” “Yes.” “Why me? ” “That”, he said, lowering his voice, “is what I’m trying to figure out.” The room felt too warm. Or maybe that was just me melting. He extended his hand. “So, Miss Brooks. Do you accept the offer? ” I stared at his hand. His eyes. The city is behind him. My mind was just about my empty wallet. Thirty days with a billionaire. What could possibly go wrong? “I…” My voice wobbled.

Jaxon said and the place became quiet. “Jaxon, what are you doing?” I whisper to him and he ignores me. He was spending too much just for that piece. “I heard he is Mr Baxter's eldest son”. Anna said to Jaxon and I as she looked in the direction of the man competing with Jaxon.” Brian has an elder brother?”. I thought in my head “One Hundred and fifteen million”. Mr Baxter's eldest son said. “One hundred and fifty million”. jaxon said and Mr Baxter's eldest son did not respond.

Tomorrow she would figure out how to return everything. As she was brushing her teeth, her phone lit up with a new notification. Not from Ghost. From her OnlyFans dashboard. GHOST has sent a $50,000 tip with the message: “For the custom video I mentioned earlier. Think carefully before you refuse.” Aria stared at the number until her eyes burned. Fifty thousand dollars. She sat on the edge of her bathtub, mind spinning. That kind of money could change things for her. Pay off debts. Give her real breathing room. But accepting it now would feel like surrender.

“You’re rich.” Leviathan and Belphegor say at the same time, like it was the only explanation he needed to hear. Mammon doesn’t seem insulted by their words. In fact, he looks smug about it. The demon prince of greed heads over to me, grabs my hand, and gives me a block of gold that could probably buy at least two mansions. I look at the golden block before turning to Mammon. “What’s this for?” “Payment for the damages.”

I wouldn’t miss the opportunity in the case that in a second he would change his mind remembering he had an unstable personality. “Do you know that my Sommerset clan is the richest and the strongest in Liberty City?” I tested if he knew anything about what happened in my city. “Of course, I'm aware of that. Then what’s the matter?” “Good. Lately, my clan has been in debt to this demon club owned by Demon Anwir. My stupid finance manager didn’t do his job properly so I was in great debt to Demon Anwir… “ But before I finished my sentence, the mighty Demon Akheron continued my remark.

"$500 million." What?!! Fi... Fiv... Five hundred million dollars? No, you're not doing this and that's final Chloe- I mentally said to myself. I took another step but his voice stopped me again. "$900 million." I swear this man is crazy! He did not just offer to give me $900 million! What if he goes bankrupt. Are you crazy? How can he go bankrupt when he has a billionaire of dollars in his account. I turned slowly to look at me with a fake smile still on my face."