Money Magic Novels & Stories

Getting money from Cara was as difficult as ever. "What kind of emergency requires a one-time payment of 200 thousand dollars? Ada, you're not making excuses to ask for money, are you? 200 thousand dollars is no small amount. Please attach a detailed list of expenses, and I'll approve it then. For now, it's rejected." I explained to her that it was an advance payment and that the itemized bill wouldn't be available until Mom was discharged from the hospital. Cara smirked, feigning sudden understanding. "Oh, I see. Everyone in my family is quite healthy, so I really had no idea at all. But purchase requests are very strict, and bending the rules like this won't do.

" I refreshed the banking app right in front of them. My parents collapsed when they saw that. "It's real! It's really real! There's really 100 million dollars! It's ours! You'll transfer it to us, right?" Mom stared at me with desperate hope in her eyes. "You're my sweetest daughter—you always have been. You won't let me down, right?" I let out a cold laugh. "Spare me. Didn't you already announce to the whole world that you cut ties with me? We have nothing to do with each other now!"

"Your next gift is this box. It can only be used by you, and no one else. When not in use, it will shrink to matchbox size.” “What if I lose it?” I asked, inspecting the box in my hands. “It’s magic won’t let you lose it. Whatever you wish will be created inside, and it will grow to the size needed. But remember, reality will correspond.” “And that means?” I met her eyes. “You may wish for a debit card with ten million dollars. The card will appear, but it’ll be connected to a real bank account of a real person. If you wish for a car, it will appear, but it’ll belong to a real person.”

My mind starts to race. Three million naira doesn’t just fall into your account by mistake. Not in this economy. Not in this lifetime. People work themselves to the bone for months, some even for years and never see that kind of money sitting casually in their balance. My first stupid thought is that maybe the bank glitched. Maybe some technical error threw money into the wrong account. It happens in movies and novels, right? But I shake that off for just a second. My second thought goes to Nathaniel.

9 million USD. I look at Abby, my eyes pleading for a solution, for a way to bridge the daunting gap of 1.1 million USD. The desperation in my voice is palpable as I ask, "What will I do now? It's nighttime. From where, am I supposed to magically obtain 1.1 million USD?" She places her hand reassuringly on my thigh, her touch grounding me in this sea of uncertainty. "Let me help you with this," she offers, her voice filled with determination. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, wondering how she could possess such a substantial amount.

Adam Locke made it his mission to control our marital finances. Every time I needed money, he subjected me to an interrogation. All I was allowed was 300 dollars a month, no more, no less. "Asking for money again?" Adam asked, shoving his ledger in my face. "You've already reached your withdrawal limit for this month!" I stared at the ledger. That 300-dollar budget was supposed to cover our children's medical bills, our daily household expenses, and even the money Adam owed restaurants or colleagues whenever he got drunk at one of his "business events." Not a single one of those expenses had been for me. Suddenly, his phone rang. He picked it up from the table, and his tone softened al

This is the fruit of something that I have been working out all this time. With a great amount of money, you can say that you are also in a power on where you have the right to do many things that no other normal people can do. Money can truly be fearsomeat some point. That is all because of the fact thet it can be used in many ways that no one can even imagine. Indeed, it was far beyond the imagination of ordinary human

His forehead shone with sweat that trickled down his back, soaking his inner shirt. Things had gone wrong very quickly. He had not meant to be thrown out. He just wanted to prove to Damien that he was not the only one with power here, but now he was going to be losing profit worth millions! For even though MAGIC was going through hard times, it still gave the best ROI (Return on Investment) compared to other fashion and entertainment companies. If it was restored to it's former glory, it would definitely do better in profits, than it had done in the previous years.

Her eyes widened a moment before she turned away. At least now I understood the game, to a degree. After that, I didn't miss a ball and by the time class had ended, each team won a game. When class was over, I followed the others toward the locker room. Abby was talking to a friend, and I didn't want to interrupt. Troy jogged over. "You're a fast learner, Jack. You spiked that ball almost better than me." He gave me a fifty-megawatt smile. "Thanks." I wanted to find out more about him? Obviously, he possessed one of the seven magics, but which one?

Jane stabilized her emotions before reassuring her: "Maya, calm down. The email said we have to send 10 million dollars to that account within 24 hours, so they're for money, Just give them the money then! A problem that can be solved with money isn't a problem at all!" Maya replied irritably "10 million dollars in a day! Where am I supposed to get that much cash?” Although she earned a lot of money, she spent a lot of it. She had to Keep up