Power Of Money Novels & Stories

Only our leaders used money and other kinds of power instead of magic. ***

"That's not enough. We need to force them into a corner, leave them no room to breathe, and drag them to the bottom." The two of them conversed casually despite discussing how to strangle a business conglomerate. With just a little bit of effort, they could crush it. That was the power of money and influence.

***** As we stroll through the parkland campus, Richard comments "We'll get what we want but it's not going to be a walk in the park." "What makes you so sure we'll get it then?" "They owe me," he says concisely. On the steps to the main building, a security guard recognises Richard, opening the door for him with some show of ceremony. He enters without a trace of either modesty or arrogance. "You enjoy money, don't you?" I murmur from the side of my mouth. "Damn right." His words are equally quiet. "Money gives you power, and power is meant to be enjoyed. Especially when it means I get to make a self-important shmuck like this dance to my tune."

Ethan was instantly speechless. Wilbur frowned and said, "Whatever money it is, it doesn't matter. What matters is how you use the money. Dirty money will become clean money if you use it to help the poor. Money and power are the same. It's good when you use it suitably, and it's corrupt when you abuse it. Do you understand?" Ethan pondered for a long while before he finally nodded. Wilbur laughed and said, "That's the spirit. Get yourself together. We're still young, and there are plenty of things ahead of us."

His worlds slurred and he barely made any sense between gags. "You want to beat me? Then get more powerful than me—! I can do whatever the hell I want—Yet, no one can do shit about it—! I am the most powerful—because I have got the money—You—You won't ever be able to beat me—because you don't have it in you to stomp people underneath your power—You don't—" He wouldn't have stopped if I didn't bend down and lifted him by his collar to meet my gaze.

He had money and power. People would have been surprised to learn the money didn’t interest him. But power? Power was different. He’d learned at an early age that power was everything. Power opened doors that were closed. Power turned no to yes and stop to go. He’d learned that power was an aphrodisiac and, when it needed to be, it was a weapon. It was a weapon he wasn’t afraid to use. His phone rang for the tenth time in as many minutes but he chose to ignore it.

XAVIER POV people say money is everything so is power. we all are running after money and power, status . It doesn,t matter what we do in the process to achieve it whether we kill someone , take someone right or something else. But we never understand how poisonous this power , money , status is. .. until we achieve it . Its like cancer it spread in your veins and you didn,t even know how it affects you until you come to the last stage where your whole body is affected by it and its dead .

"We both know you can’t afford to lose it." Silence. But I could hear his breathing—uneven, frustrated. "Then don’t make me lose it," he finally said. I let the words settle between us before answering, my tone as measured as ever. "That’s up to you." My eyes found Ava again. She was still standing there, alone, her expression unreadable. For the first time that evening, I felt something close to satisfaction. Power isn’t just about wealth. It’s about control. Knowing what people want—what they fear—and twisting it until they don’t know whether they’re making their own choices or simply following the path I’ve laid out for them.

Sabrina’s POV It wasn’t exactly hard getting used to having more money. I’d always had money — I was born into it, bathed in it, dressed in it. But this time it was different. This time, I had power. Real power. The kind that opened doors and buried secrets. The kind that didn’t just buy dresses or diamonds — it bought people, silence, favors, leverage. My inheritance wasn’t about luxury; it was about legacy. And finally, finally, it was mine.

"Power is not something you can go and buy on a platter of gold, Diane. You don't order it like a dish." "Power is life. Power is wealth. Power is the only reason you stood in that boardroom today and spoke to those old men, and they had to sit there and listen to you. Power is the reason why you can stand in the equator of the Wolflands, speak your mind, and watch the world go silent. Power, Diane, is not something you trade away just to satisfy a dead man's wish. Do not just throw it away like it is some cheap piece of cookie."