Power Of Money Novels & Stories

"All you think about is money. You have the amount of money that you can't spend for ten live times but you are still hungry for money. What's the point of that?" "No, we are not talking about money. Money is just a small thing in our life. Why can't you see it? It's about power. You can't live without power or people will crash you down into pieces. When you have power you can also gain respect and grace. And this is all about life."

(*OK) “Now I’m going to ask you something. Who do you think holds the most power in a country?” Ryu asked. His question sounded like a random one with no clear direction. However, Kyoko responded. Ryu hadn’t been making small talk. “The President, Emperor, Prime Minister, King, Sultan.” Kyoko listed all the options, but Ryu shook his head. “Wrong. The answer is money. A lot of money. The person who has the most money holds the power. No matter the country, the answer will always be the same,” Ryu said with a smile, somewhat satisfied to see Kyoko’s subtle reaction of amazement.

he said, making me smile "Make sure he wins, the people may think their votes count but at the end of the day, power is truly in tue hands of those who have money and weapons and i happen to have so much of it at my disposal, make sure my one hundred million dollars does not waste" i ordered refwerring to the money i spent on the election I would become the grand puppet master, and they would all be unaware of it

Everyone sees him as a man who became something from his hard work solely. That money that magically popped into his offshore account that he used to build his hospital; That same questionable money is now threatening to become the downfall of Evan’s hard work. With money comes power, I know this very well, and sometimes, people use that power in the wrong way. This is Jacob’s case. Someone backed him up and we have to trace that money or we won’t have any hold against Nate. It’s not as easy as it looks, because we go back to that very same notion that money comes with power. This unknown man is powerful enough to hide every trace of his connection to Jacob Carter.

Mrs Haward was smiling ear to ear as she went through one headline after the other, moving from one media platform to another. "This is what you can do with money and power," Mrs Haward said laughing. "Mirenda, my dear, you see what power can do? When you have power, no one can ride over you and when you have money, you get all the respect you want," she added. "I see. So you mean with money and power you bully others and get away with murder," Mirenda commented.

He could buy my whole generation, starting from my useless uncles and deadbeat cousins scattered all across the globe. It would be nice to know what money felt like, to bathe and breathe money. Imagine having eighty-nine percent of the world dancing to your tunes, screaming and yelling your praises; what a life that would be! You could get a lot of things done with just a phone call; all your staff would be at your beck and call. This was the luxury Trevor Reynolds had—money. And money equaled power. "I get that now. Do you know he bought Campbell's building? He's our landlord now."

Life, love, pain, betrayal, hurt, revenge. I realized the reason why it is easy for some people to step all over someone else because of power. Power comes in different forms but at the end of the day, it is centered on money. I don't know who ever it is that made it possible for me to be released from prison but I know one thing, he or she is powerful. The person is definitely wealthy but aside from that he or she is cruel. When it comes to money, Alexander is wealthy too but not cruel enough to threaten the officers with their families.

Merlin was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, and he could not help but ask, “A hundred million US dollars could have such an impact?!” Merlin’s son-in-law nodded heavily without hesitation, “That’s right! Dad, a hundred million US dollars has that much power in the hands of rich people!”

“You have superpowers. Uhhh. Then, command her to appear here.” “When you buck against them, you're bucking against power, rich white folks' power, the nation's power – which means government power.” “If they want to tell the world a lie, they can tell it so well that it becomes the truth; and if we tell the world that they're lying, they'll tell the world even if you prove you're telling the truth. You have a name to protect.” “It's not always about money; it's about power. They're always armed. They could easily threaten anyone into their schemes.” My voice dropped but sounded sharp.

"Come on, Kane. If it mattered that much, you wouldn't have picked this place. What, It's just one billion and you're acting like you're broke now?" I swirled the liquor in my glass and laughed—half drunk, half deranged. "Too much is never enough," I said, my voice low, eyes sharp. "Money and power make the world kneel. With enough of it, you can make people kiss your damn shoes and beg for more." I paused. The grin faded. Something darker crept in. "But most of all... without money, without power—how the hell am I supposed to keep playing this little game with my kitty?"