Novel & Cerita Money Devils 2 Audiobook

It's not like he lacks anything and to think that he is slightly in the position to face Supreme Don. Well, that's not mind to bother about. All that matters is I get my fucking ads off this chair and go make billions in the easiest and simplest ways ever. "I will call you when I have her, and I impatiently await my rewards" Happiness is less than what I was feeling now, it's a miracle truly but the biggest miracle happens when I saw the figure of certain someone arguing with a red haired man, it was... Audrey! Life can't be any better when I've got my money staring at me in the face, oh baby! Just a little five minutes plot, I will get you.

Devil whose dark menacing laugh, he could already hear eagerly awaiting for his arrival in hell. That man is me, Nathan Curtis Silverman the billionaire and you shall be reading my story. *****

Shrugging to myself, I walk up to him just as he takes his eyes off of the magazine and settles them on me. "So, you got everything done, my butternut?" He asks sweetly and on cue that lady comes out too. "How much is it, miss?" He asks her in a sweet, gentle voice while eyeing her differently. Uh oh, looks like he will not spare her even. Bloody dirty soul! But I will take care of it tonight, for sure. Looking at the lady, I jut one of my eyebrows at her, urging her to say the price. And she does. "Uh, it will be sixty dollars sir!" I give her a smirk which means I appreciate you, girl. She smiles shyly before taking the money that Devin gives her. As I have said, she deserves it. And besid

He watched me like he was memorizing the way I moved. “You broke my rule,” he said. “I made my own,” I answered. “I don’t run anymore.” A pause. Then: “That will cost you.” “I know.” Outside, water lapped against rotten wood. Inside, the truth waited. “You said my father’s name was still on a ledger,” I said. “Start there.” Adrian exhaled slowly. “Your family financed a shell company ten years ago. It laundered money through three cities and paid for favors that ended careers.”

We will send the demons back to where they belong, but first we will make them live in the torture we create for them. *** This is the end 😭 but there is more in Book 2, My Devil's side, which is seven years in the future and is the last and final book to this story. I will load it in this book as the next chapter so it all together. Thank you for taking this journey with my characters and I hope you enjoyed. I love all the comments and gems. I truly appreciate the support. I hope to see you in my next book 😚

she began, her voice low but carrying, “I hacked his financial accounts. Cleaned them, stripped them. By the time Marek got desperate enough to look for scraps, I’d already moved the gold. Every account. Every offshore vault. Gone.” A ripple of unease passed across the room. Ayla looked up, eyes glinting, her tone colder. “Marek doesn’t know it yet. But when he tries to steal what he thinks is Darius’s inheritance, he’ll find a corpse instead of treasure.” Elias barked a laugh, leaning back in his chair. His voice was rough, amused, but the undertone carried respect. “So the bastard’s broke and doesn’t even know it? That’s poetic.”

“Hmm this BMW is really amazing. I have to tell her about this good news. He has to know about Nicko and we’ll work fine. Devon then pressed a button on his cell phone, calling a woman who would get a share of his wages this time. A woman who also has a grudge against the figure of Nicko.

His only hope was that the divorce would go as planned; that she would finally be free from Gareth, still inherit the Khan empire, and trust him enough again for him to retrieve what AVL wanted. The phone rang again, pulling him from his thoughts. This time, it was Dev. He could already imagine the anger waiting on the other end. He turned off his phone. But that didn’t stop Dev from showing up at the private bar. Before Damien could even react, Dev’s fist slammed into his face. "Fuck," Damien spat. "What have you done, Damien?!" Dev yelled, his eyes bloodshot with fury. He had heard Damien took a two hundred billion loan from AVL a lifetime debt.

The creaking of the giant double doors sent a wave of fear through the chained-up man and gestured that it was a sign for him to stop what he was doing, but the fear quickly morphed into a burning rage. The doors swung open, revealing a man whose body is chiseled to perfection. His dark suit wrapped around his body, his green eyes devoid of emotion as he surveyed the scene. This was Lucien Belucci, the man known as the Devil’s Incarnate, the most infamous name in the mafia world dubbed devil’s incarnate for being cold, merciless, and having no regard for life. “I knew you’d betray me. Bastardo!” the chained-up man snarled in a thick Italian accent, the veins in his neck standing out in rage.

“Yes, yes, like before. Let me punish Julia for you, and, in return, I’ll give you everything.” I narrow my eyes. The demon made good on its promise of securing me that last investor. Hell, I’d even gone out to celebrate that night, and for the next few days after. Everything is going smoothly now, but I could always use a boost in the industry. If Amos will give me that in exchange for my whore of a wife, who am I to argue? “Deal,” I say quickly. “It’s a deal!” Amos confirms gleefully. “Now go.”