Money Magnet Novels & Stories

(Elijah) Now that she mentioned it I remember that, the Magic Eye (My Satellite) has a records of several ruins and dungeon that possesses high yield of Magic metals. Magic Metals is a category of metals that have a high conductivity of magic current, the most famous known metals of it's kind was Orihalcum, Mithrils and moonstones. It's also widely known that Elven Nations were the only sole producer of this kind of magic metals and they have a total controls of it, of course the Dwarven and human kingdoms have some of it but, not as many that they can make it as one of their trading materials.

Three months later, I’m sipping coffee at a lakeside café, enjoying the afternoon sun. On the table sits a check for fifty million dollars—payment from the Blood Moon Pack for the keys to my old pack's core ward. I had already retracted my magic, leaving the ward a fragile shell. But if I could make some money off of it, why not? "Is the transaction to your satisfaction, Miss Lacey?" the Blood Moon representative, a middle-aged man in a suit, asks respectfully.

If it was available in the market then I'm willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. "Very well then. This gem costs twenty thousand mags" mags is our currency in this kingdom. I took twenty-five, one-thousand bills of mags and gave it to the vendor. Twenty thousand for the gem and five thousand as a tip. The old vendor took the money and gave me the gem, still inside the glass case. I was so happy that I got the gem, I immediately returned to the dormitory. Completely forgetting my hunger.

The man says. Professor Biron’s gaze lits up with joy and took the check from the man’s hand. “Whom did this come from?!” “It only has a card with the letter ‘M’ on it.” Hearing their conversation, I have this weird sensation that the ‘M’ that they were talking about was Mammon. I look over to the demon prince of greed. Immediately, our eyes met like he was expecting me to look at him. He grins and looks away while scratching his nose.

He was shocked again after seeing the mountain of monster corpses. "All I'm taking is top tier monsters because there are too many, so how much are all these?" I asked without further ado. "With this much I will pay 2 platinum coins," he said with a sly smile, I immediately used mind reading magic on him. It turned out that he could earn his net profit of more than 5 platinum coins. The currency calculation in this world, 1 platinum coin = 100 gold coins, 1 gold coin = 10 silver coins, 1 silver coin = 10 bronze coins.

The only light in the room came from the moonlight shining in through the window. Magnus smirked. "What do you want?" "I need you to capture Maisie. Hendrick told me you have mercenaries at your disposal. How much money do you want?" Magnus raised five fingers and a closed fist. Sapphire frowned. "What does this mean? Five million dollars?" Magnus chuckled and slowly replied, "50 million." Sapphire widened her eyes in disbelief. "Are you out of your mind?" 50 million? She could hire many more assassins with that money.

her voice now turned even scarier. “Fifteen thousand dollars.” The mysterious woman turned her head towards her, “What did you do to that money?” But she never allowed her to say anything, instead, the mysterious woman moved her fingers, asking the bog boss to come near her. She flicked her fingers and money magically appeared in her hands, rolled together and tied in a band. “How did you...”

I turned my focus inward toward my Source and realized that a wisp of energy had begun filling the emptiness inside me before forming a weak barrier around my organs. Hot damn. So this was the only way for me to recover my lost magic: intimacy with him. I caught the fear and shock in Matteo's eyes and decided to press my advantage. I pounced like a homing missile and grabbed his thighs. He reeled backward, dumbfounded, then stared down at me with a mixture of bewilderment, humiliation, and disgust. "This… This is how low you'd go for money?" I looked up at him, love practically bubbling in my eyes. "Excuse me? Forget money! Letting a manifestation of masculine hotness like you walk free is t

She grabbed his arm but he shrugged her off. “Magnus, this is not like you, son,” his mom called. “Calm down. We can figure this out. Together we can solve this.” “No, mom! I’m finished with women like her,” Magnus muttered darkly. “And I’m finished with you. Here, Miss Makkena! The money you requested. And, I added a bonus for everything else you did for me.” When he turned back around, there was a manila envelope in his hand. Shaking, Magnus tossed it at her feet and stalked away. Tears filled Sunny’s eyes as she stared at the money.

Too late. “Maeve! Finally,” Brenda’s voice exploded from the tiny speaker, brimming with caffeine and adrenaline. “You won’t believe what just came through. Morgenstein has direct financial ties to Galli. Offshore transfers. Shell companies. The whole damn conspiracy. I mean, if we run this right, front page and broadcast. I can already hear the headline. The Evergarden Billionaire's Blood Money—Morgenstein’s Mafia Ties Exposed. You have to tell me you found something else, I know you did—” I stopped breathing.