Money Devils 2 Audiobook Novels & Stories

"Dad, just a moment, calm down, I'm not leaving." I stood up, holding my stomach, suddenly there was a pain. I took a deep breath, shaking my head as dad stood up. " You don't know Alejandro Nerissa, that man is a demon. I know what he is doing to you here. So whether you like it or not, you will come with me and we will leave here. I'm back, so you have no debt to pay. " Suddenly, father seemed to lose himself and pulled out his hair.

I don’t have eight hundred. That night, I text Austin Cross: *I’m in. *The money hits my account at midnight. I stare at the number on my screen fifty thousand dollars and feel something inside me crack. I don’t know it yet, but I’ve just made a deal with the devil. And his brother is so much worse. Three days later, I’m sitting in Angelo Cross’s office for the surrogate interview, and the moment he sees me, his eyes lock onto the heart-shaped birthmark on my left ear.

He was being straightforward, which meant he had already decided and was simply waiting to be given something to confirm it. That I could work with. I reached for the cold coffee, decided against it, and stood to go find something better when my phone rang. Unknown number. I picked it up. "Hello." "It's me." Devon's voice. Lower than usual, the specific flatness of someone speaking quietly in a space they were not alone in. "I can't talk long," he said. "I have everything ready. All of it. The voice notes, the call logs, the financial transfers. It's packaged. I just need to get it to you without them seeing."

Why wouldn't my feet move again and with faint surprise, I realized that he had probably enchanted them to the pavement. "Why would I do you any favours?" I snarled rudely, getting into a glaring contest with him and turning my eyes just seconds into it, I didn't like what I saw in the depths of those eyes. Judging from the amused tilt if his lip, I guessed he had done that to me on purpose. I wasn't supposed to be rude to the Devil, but he had already ruined my life, how bad could it get? "Because, Ruby Davies," he started, reaching into his the pockets of his jeans to pull out a cigarette stick. He stared at it uninterestedly for a second or so and it lit up. "I'm willing to return your so

Really is an extreme drink for straight people like Regi and Jenny. "Have a meal, Miss Jenny. We'll talk casually but surely." Gerand spontaneously rolled his lazy eyes. What Deny said was too ridiculous in his ears. "Oh yes, I will introduce myself first. My name is Deny Felixa. Owner of Felixa Corp in America. I plan to cooperate with this company. I am also Mr. Yosefa's younger cousin." Regi just stared embarrassed at the person who spoke, this was the second time he had heard this. Then it's still the same as before, that person's pretentious face is still visible.

Divya choked out, struggling wildly, pushing and thrashing against his iron chest with every ounce of strength she possessed. "Leave me alone!" Dev loomed over her, his dark gray eyes completely black with unbridled, toxic fury. The polished, controlled billionaire facade had completely shattered, replaced by a raw, terrifying monster. "Now you will teach me what I should do?!" Dev hissed, his voice dropping into a low, menacing growl right beside her ear. "A two-bit girl like you... standing there lecturing me... do you even know who you're talking to? I could reduce people like you to nothing-leave you destitute on the streets-in a heartbeat!"

He asked further. When he nodded, I was relieved that time hadn’t been wasted, but at the same time, I was more agitated. “Devon Charles is a wealthy man,” the banker said, looking at Brent, Vector, and me all at once. “He decided to distribute his funds because having all that money in one account as a lawyer would be suspicious,” he added. “What is he worth?” I asked eagerly. The banker gave me the papers of all of Mr. Devon’s assets and money, and the moment my eyes landed on them, they widened with shock.

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I stood there for a moment with my cheek on fire and the world slightly tilted. Nobody moved to stop him. Alaric Virelli watched from a few feet away with that same blank expression, as though this were simply a step in a process he had already anticipated. "You don't get to choose your life," Dorian said. His voice had gone very calm, the way it always did when he had already made up his mind about something. "Not here. Not anywhere. You have no money, no future, no family. You have nothing, Evelina. At least this way, you're useful."

Froze, one hand thrown up. "Quiet," he hissed. "Everybody, quiet. Listen." I didn't want to be quiet. I wanted to keep screaming. But I made myself stop, chest heaving, and then I heard it too, and my blood turned to water. A shrieking. Huge and wet and furious, some animal in terrible pain, but wrong somehow, coming in bursts and cutting off and starting again. And under it, threaded right through it, impossible… a baby laughing. I knew that laugh. I'd know it anywhere, in any planet. It was Mael.