Money Untold Essence Book Novels & Stories

As they embarked on the next leg of their journey, they carried with them the lessons learned, the memories cherished, and the bonds forged. And so, with hearts filled with anticipation, they embarked on the new adventure that awaited them in Chapter 110. The unknown stretched out before them, a vast landscape of untapped potential and infinite possibilities. They were ready to embrace it all, knowing that their conversations had the power to shape their path and create a brighter future for all.

"I am sure, but this mentor...there's something that seems different, almost otherworldly." "And her money?" Isabella asked, and her curiosity piqued even further. Mahesh chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Ah, her money," he said, placing his glass on the table. "Rachna's wealth is not inherited or earned through conventional means. It's as if it appeared out of thin air, mysteriously finding its way into her life at just the right moments. The underlying cardinal rule, 'Money Begets Money,' applies to her very well. It will apply to you and me as well. All you need is a start."

Like it or not, they are tangled together in a web of deceit, danger and desire that will either lead to their downfall or might just be their saving grace. I will give an update here when it becomes available! All the best, Cara Update: Book 2 A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas is up now on the GN App!!

My mouth hangs open at how much money came in overnight. What the fuck does Rowan do for a living? Why does he have so much money? This amount cannot come from kidnapping people alone. What if it comes from killing innocent people? As if on cue, my eyes fell on the bottom part of one of those big bags and there was a blood stain on it. “What are you looking at, Omega?” The beta looks at me displeasingly, “Get to work!” “Okay, on it,” I flipped to the empty page of the book and began writing down the date and time, then stacking up the bills into the money counting machine.

I looked at the caption and I was attracted to it. The words caught my attention chanting for celestial power to rule the world. One day after work I washed and decided to read as soon as I opened the book a small white substance in a form of powder fell. The words in the small book were not eligible. But some bold words began to scroll through the booklet. I practiced and after I had use three volumes I was stack and therefore needed an elixir in order to progress. I was told one of the elixirs was two billion dollars.

an unfamiliar voice asked, their voice formal and authoritative. "Yes? Sure." "I'm calling to inform you that you’re entitled to five-hundred-million-dollar. A sudden return from a long term investment from Mr Lawn who made you the sole beneficiary of the money.” What? My breath caught in my throat. "What...what are you talking about?" "We’ll provide details for getting your money. Please come to... " Beep! The line went dead. I pulled the phone away. My battery was dead. No....not now! My mind raced. Five hundred million? Was this a mistake... but what if it’s not?

“Not even smoke injuries? How… responsible of fate.” He rose, adjusting his cufflinks with unnerving calm. “That house was the last thing he had from his parents. Do you understand? The man has everything ,money, power, reputation but his heart? His heart still bleeds in that mansion. I wanted him to lose that too.” His second-in-command, a broad-shouldered man named Dominic, stepped forward. “We’re still working on a way to hit him harder, sir. But we’ve also been tracking Ellen’s...”

I picked it up, unlocking my banking app with a numb thumb. My breath completely caught in my throat. A massive, incredibly generous sum of money had just been deposited into my account. The sender’s name read *E. Vance*. But it wasn't the numbers that made my heart violently squeeze; it was the short, mandatory transaction description attached to the transfer. *Don't be stranded.*

"Ty's already looked into it. That woman is the richest person in Ralliopolis. Playing the connections game is something fake rich kids like you always do, huh?" Tyson wrapped his arm around Solana and sighed, saying how pitiful she was for nearly being scammed by me. Then he urged her to look through my phone. "Lana, these gold diggers usually have several targets at once. You should check his phone. Who knows, he might have several sugar mamas saved in there." Solana immediately grabbed my wrist, wrenched my phone from me, quickly scrolled through my contacts, then furiously shoved the screen in my face. On it were entries saved as "Princess A" and "Princess B".

The works. By the time I was done, the counters looked like a magazine spread. And then I… left it. Just left it there on the island like some weird offering to the god of chaos who’d dropped into my life. “Bon appétit, Moretti,” I muttered, heading back to my room. Laptop. Bed. Reality check. I flipped the screen open, the glow washing over my tired face. One click into my banking app, and there it was. Eight. Million. Dollars.