My Personal Account Was Disabled Novels & Stories

But I also didn’t want to be killed right now. My lips parted as I feigned movement, bringing the meat closer to my mouth but at the last second, I froze. My entire body revolted. His gaze darkened. "Eat it." A lump formed in my throat. I swallowed hard, my fingers trembling around the chunk of flesh. "I can't eat it , I'm a vegetarian", I failed to it and spoke. "This little human thinks , I like being disrespected. First take her in the dungeon, and starve her for three days",

"We've got a situation. Bank sent a courier. Your primary credit limit is maxed out due to emergency administrative fees and Saintess donations over the last six months." I frowned, eyes still tracking Lumira's silver hair catching the morning light. "Maxed? That's impossible. The Fenrir accounts are bottomless." "The primary ones are." Caleb tapped a line on the letter. "They're asking about authorizing a transfer from your 7th Account to cover overflow. Old vault. Dormant for some time." I paused. "7th Account? I've never heard of a 7th Account." "Flagged under restricted clause." Caleb shrugged. "Old blood-law stuff. Sign the authorization or let it default?"

Now I wasn't sure anymore. And neither was I. I had spent my teen years building this, making sure no one could get access to any of it, but I was wrong. They beat me to it. And they had taken something I could not afford to lose. Then— BEEP. My phone buzzed. I ignored it. I still felt the notification, and I glanced down at it. ACCOUNT FROZEN Court Preservation Order Executed. I blinked. What the heck! Only one account. Well, it wasn't my largest and neither the most valuable. The easiest one to replace.

I rush in. "I know that now." I then proceed to tell him the story about Juno. I repeat the things I told Declan. By the time I got to the end of the story and told him about my inability to shift for years until Alpha Kedar and also a clearer story about my rejection, I was actually struggling to keep my voice from breaking.

He answered. “Knew what?” “Your accounts are all disabled at the moment. It happened yesterday, your parents’ account as well.” He informed. “And why didn't you tell me?” She frowned. “You handle my accounts and deal with my bank!” She got angry. “And why would you do that without my consent?” “I didn't do anything Vera. My supervisor took over everything and didn't tell me anything. I got to find out earlier today which I thought he got it across to you.”

She was placed in a position depicting the likeness of a beggar. Dale had always wanted to evade East Bay far away from the tortures of Ken and Nicky to at least start a new life. But it now seemed that the last good man on earth had been killed. The journey had caused a tremendous change in her life pattern. The constant smirking he got from different situations had caused a concussion. Her brain had suffered a lot of whiplash and pounding lately. Her head now slightly bent towards her left shoulder, this defect which caused the head and brain to shake quickly backwards was now something to deal with. Now she had become physically disabled.

She held out the screen of the phone again, and when I looked, my eyes widened instantly. “Account Terminated. User will no longer be allowed on I*******m or allowed to open another account.” My heart dropped into my stomach. At first, I thought it was my account. Confusion washed over me. How could this be? People had just been supporting me seconds ago. Why would I*******m shut me down now? “It’s Tyler’s, Ma’am,” Julie clarified, her voice low but steady. “It seems people mass reported his page and got it terminated,” she explained.

I sit straight up in bed. “No. No, no, no, what in the fuck?” I open the banking app so fast my fingers almost trip over themselves. I refresh. Then refresh again. The screen doesn’t change. Frozen. Unavailable. Transactions disabled. My chest tightens. “This is a business account,” I mutter to myself. “Not my personal one.” Then, relief hits, sharp and brief. Good. I already moved some money over. I exhale slowly, forcing myself not to panic as I hit Call Bank.

Too long. “Sir…” Michael cleared his throat. “I’m afraid that’s not possible right now.” I blinked. “Excuse me?” “There’s been a… freeze on the accounts. Company-wide. Julia authorized it this morning.” For a second, I thought he was joking. “What?” “She locked everything down. Access revoked. Legal documents are already filed. She moved fast, Alfred.” I dropped the phone on my lap, staring blankly ahead. My bank app was open in seconds. My personal account—drained. A few hundred grand, nothing more. That wouldn’t even last me a week, not with my lifestyle.

I handed her my card waiting to leave already, but the cashier, young with a tiny silver nose ring, glanced up. “Ma’am, it’s not going through.” I frowned. “That can’t be right. There’s money in the account.” I argued. She tapped the screen again with the same red flash. I pulled out my phone and opened the banking app only to notice that my Account was restricted. My stomach twisted hard as I finally understood what had happened. It must have been Levi, after all, he set that account up years ago, back when he insisted I needed to be “taken care of” while I chased coaching jobs.