Million Dollar Wealth System Novels & Stories

"Five hundred million US dollars?" My red lips curved. I nodded. "Of course. What else? Monopoly money?" Lila's voice went floaty. "Where would you get that much money?" "Alexander gave it to me." I said it like it was obvious. A little humblebrag in my tone. "He insisted on transferring all his assets to me. It's actually kind of a headache." "Five hundred million? That's nothing to him." Lila swallowed. Her throat was dry. [System! She's offering way too much!!!]

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

David grabbed the bottle of water in his hand and murmured. Then, David saw the information on the interface. [Host: David Lidell [Balance: 9999999999999997 dollars [Body: 15 (Weak) [Mind: 28 (Normal) [Skills: Can be added freely, needs to use up lavish points [Lavish points: 0] “Hahaha!” David burst out laughing suddenly. The super lavish system was real. If that was the case, from now on, he would be richer than anyone else in the world.

He said while he let go of the ribbon holding the brown paper that was used to cover the cheque face reveling Thirty million dollars boldly written with his signature on it also. If this is a dream, I don't want to ever wake . I thought pinching myself to be sure of what I saw. I felt the pain making me realize this is not a dream but my reality, am a millionaire already. From nothing to a millionaire, God am grateful. I thought shaking his hand ad the photographer did his job including Maxwell featuring. "That's not all Mrs stone, am sure you are happy and excited but I still have more coming." He said while one of his bodyguard brought out three different award pushing them where the light

She put her hand on her ear and whispered the information she gathered about the five men so far. When Ryan heard the information, her eyes widened in shock. “IS THAT TRUE?!” Ryan shouted, sitting on four legs. If she has a tail, it’ll probably wag in excitement. “I heard that they are rich. But not to that point!” “Believe me, my friend, my heart of capitalism beat so hard when I learned that my possible brothers-in-law are billionaires. I dreamed of bathing in a bathtub full of dollars.” The two crazy women looked at each other and laughed so hard.

With the piece of truth and my mouth, I dominated the entire human system. Humans endure working six to eight hours a day in order to live. To buy their wants and needs. And to provide for their families. But I can earn a year of their paychecks in just a matter of minutes. One thing that I learn from living in this world full of shits and craps is that the truth serves as the most expensive commodity that cannot be bought. Everything my eyes see can be bought with money. This forty-hectare mansion I was standing on is worth forty billion dollars. I have a collection of luxurious cars parked in the garage that is worth two billion dollars in total. I have five bank accounts under my name fil

[This is just a preview of the book, the rest of the history its not in this platform] I am aware that many would die to be in my position, in Vanessa Collins' position: married to the great millionaire Bill Allen, living surrounded by luxury and being a partner in a multi-million dollar company, but still, there is an emptiness in me that nothing can fill. Not even the greatest luxuries in the world can fill what I have lost and will never get back. I released an intense sigh as I watched my husband come downstairs for breakfast.

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

But why me? Mr Everhart carries on, still calm as ever. “And that’s not even counting the other perks that come with being my wife. Lifetime health insurance, a generous monthly stipend,” he pauses and then adds, “basically anything you want. All you have to do is be my wife for one year.” My heart starts beating like a marching band. I bite my lower lip, thinking. I’m definitely not thrilled about becoming a billionaire’s human-pet but…$10 million? And lifetime health insurance? That’s no joke.

His expression didn’t shift. “Sit down,” he said. I hesitated for a moment before pulling out a chair across from him. The silence stretched as I poured myself a cup of coffee. “You made a move,” he said finally, tone measured. My brow furrowed. “What kind of move?” He slid his iPad across the table, the glowing screen frozen on a single line in a sea of transactions, a wire transfer. “$50,000,000 – WestPoint Holdings.” I didn’t flinch, but the twitch in my jaw gave me away. He leaned back slowly in his chair. “Want to explain why fifty million dollars just walked out of the company?”