Money Magnet Novels & Stories

I gaped at Benny when he said that. "Good to know, thank you, Ben, for the update. And I don't glide!" He grinned at me in that wicked, boyish way of his. "Believe me, if he was I would've offered to blow him in the back room by now. He's off the charts hot." "You're going to hell, you know that, don't you?" I snapped at my friend but as I looked over casually and checked out the buyer. Benny was right about him; the guy oozed hotness from the leather soles of his Ferragamos to the tips of his wavy dark hair. About six foot three, muscular, confident, rich. I couldn't tell about his eyes because he was talking to the owner of the gallery. About my picture maybe? Hard to say, but didn't matte

I finally snapped, losing my temper, "And be quick about it, I don't have all fucking day." "Apologies, Alpha Jamal," he replied coolly, bowing his head, "I will try to be as clear as possible." "Thank you." He looked up at me, "Methis, is basically like a magnet and supernatural beings around her are like iron." He placed reached for the cupboard placing a dusty old magnet on the table and moving around some metallic shards around it. "At a certain distance, she is undetectable to them, almost invisible even, but once they get close to her, close enough to feel her around them, they can't help themselves." He dragged one of the shards close and let it go, clinking to the magnet instantly.

While making the statement I was thinking about Alpha Magnus who not only used to enjoy money but also used to spoil his kids. He never really tried to make any effort for the pack’s problems but spent most of the donation money on his luxuries. “Having money and power is bad. Either it makes you a devil or turns you into a zombie. One never gets the flare of it… they usually don’t know how to balance life and work.” Megan grasped my hand across the dining cloth, her gaze unwavering as it met mine,

Elliona says proudly accompanied by a sip of her cold chocolate Clara turns her eyeballs and sees her best friend again showing her the bad side of money, money, and money. "Money.. Money... and more money. Again- again you're crazy of whealth.." "15% of stock in Luxury Gold Corporation will be mine" cut Elliona quickly "DON'T GO CRAZY?" Clara sreams tightly making almost all visitors in the café stare at them. "Sstt! Slow down a little bit of your voice Clara Jane. You're embarrassing me huh, damn it". Elliona can only smile clumsily at other visitors

I'm quite good as well It was quiet for a while till I decided to start up a conversation, even if it was a stupid one. Me: You know, thanks to you my dinner got burnt. Mall guy: Sorry baby girl. How about I buy you lunch when you're free?. 'Oh Gawd! He just asked me to go on a date with him' I thought half panicking, half excited. Me: Alright that's fine by me Mall guy: Cool. You know when u came in yesterday I knew you looked familiar. Then when you were gone, it hit me. You're that girl I see in posters that owns DCC.

Reaching into the space bag on his waist, Rick Marc took out a money bag containing 1000 platinum coins and gave it to the person who gave him the magic potato. Wilma looked at the money bag in front of him, saw Chief Marc thrust a heavy looking money bag in front of him with a smile, this woman took it. "This money bag contains 1000 platinum coins. This Chief bought it at a sale price, and the 10 gold coins I gave earlier was a bonus for Mister. I hope Mister accepts it." "Hmm, instead of this much money. Can you sell me a space bag?" "Ah, does Mister want a space bag? This one can sell it to Mister." Rick heard this person's question and immediately ordered the waiter to bring a supply of

I asked casually. Ryan tilted his body to face me. “Is there anything you want to know?” “Anything?” He nodded. My brow quirked. I could think of a few things but I also did not want to pry or worse, ask him anything that would make him run away.. “Let’s take a rain check on that. I will save my question for something more important. As for the mines…” I lowered my voice to a whisper. “They have magic ore. All the different kinds all the way up to platinum.”

Right then, Georgie was shocked by the nearby chat room’s content— “A magic wand that costs 300 million ingots… I saw it… Ahh… It looks so good after being equipped!” “Is this what money tastes like? Ahh! Expensive things are wonderful.” “D*mn it. He gave it away just like that. Such a rich guy… Isn’t Extraordinary Geo the luckiest girl in the world?” The phrase ‘300 million ingots’ attracted Georgie’s attention… She was instantly dumbfounded. What did it mean to be an idiot with a lot of money? Wasn’t her boyfriend that person? Suddenly, Georgie’s face turned cold. She snapped her head around and glared murderously at Henry. “Henry Armstrong, are you crazy? 300 million ingots… For this toy?

The easiest marks in the world. “Two hundred million dollars. Not a penny less.” Carter blew a smoke ring, tapping the mine’s survey map. “This deposit contains a rare mineral, ‘moonstone.’ It can significantly boost your wolves’ healing abilities. Mr. Damon, I know you’re not short on cash, and this is a strategic asset.” Two hundred million? This was robbery. Damon sat beside me, his face an unreadable mask. But the cold radiating from him had dropped the room temperature to freezing.

It has eight master bedrooms, a theater room, game room, a living room, a library and two in built offices. "Let's discuss the price. "Alex said to the real estate agent who's name he came to know to be Gavin. "How much is it?"He asked seriously going all business mode. "It's a 200 million dollars mansion". "Ok, let's head back and I'll write you a check." "I'll ask my assistant to meet us at your building with the papers. "Sure am sure my lawyer is already waiting for me at the company"Alex replied.