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"Ahh, every megalomaniac's wet dream, you wanted to play God." "I am a god." "Oh yeah, which one?" "The one." He all but bellowed. "Yeah? So was Ahura Mazda but we haven't heard fuck all from him in centuries." "You dare?" Now he's frothing at the mouth, this is like a bad as fuck B movie. I'm expecting the crazy fuck doll to come out of the woodwork any minute now.

Bye, Lins," Jennifer said as she ended the call. She dropped the phone on her bed and stood up. She went over to the restroom area. DEAR READERS, I must inform you that the journey of this Book one has come to a close. The captivating tale of THE TYRANT BILLIONAIRE has reached its end, but fear not, this is only the beginning. Book Two is around the corner. It is going to be captivating and worth your time. I am currently working on the book two and everything is going to be ready before next month. Stay tuned for the book two. Thanks alot

he asked curiously. "Huh, First let me introduce myself. I am Baba Farra Fanga II, teacher of Retter, your father. I know all the ins and outs of your family. Your uncle has a strong ambition to rule the world. In an ancient book, it was written, conquering the world started from Arica City. The people there have great potential to rule the world. This book is known only to the Lochirous family." "Only the descendants of Lochirous who refused to rule the world could gather everyone in the city of Arica. And it's you Noah."

There was silence and Isaac began to think that Shu had vanished until his voice returned, soft and thoughtful. "Babi. I have not seen him for well over a hundred years. He preys on mortals' greed, taking inspiration from the tales of the Genie. Both equally wicked to those who release them. And you know, I am sure in your previous life you knew." "There is so much more," Isaac shifted from left to right. Beneath his feet a sliver of fiery light emanated. Every so often it dulled, as if an unseen being obscured it. When that occurred, a sulphuric odour offended his senses. "So much," he wafted the stench, making it worse. "It would take me too long to go through it. For now, just be aware th

Hayden stopped the car in front of huge gates; one of the guards who were standing there approached us. "Mr. Bennett," he greeted. The guy waved to the other, and he opened the gates. I looked at Hayden, what kind of person was he really? "What the hell are you?" I asked him. Hayden smiled but didn't look at me. "I'm a human who has a very rich father," he told me. I took out my phone and googled his last name; a bunch of results came up: "Oil magnate Alexander Bennett acquires major company, becoming one of the wealthiest men in the world."

was Gwen's rueful reply. "Is there any particular reason we can't work with the Matthews Foundation? Trent Matthews seemed nice enough. In fact, he's far more approachable than I'd expect from a billionaire heir to such a fortune. And he sounds like a walking sex god ." Amy joked adding, "Now don't look at me like you don't expect me to know what a sex god he is."

cursed Kyunghee was annoyed at Haekyo who was currently groaning in pain on the floor because he had just been hit by a few books that fell from the bookshelf in the lounge. Hana who saw this then immediately helped Haekyo to get up and sat the man on a chair. "I-I'm so-sorry. I stumbled on the carpet while I was picking up the story book," said Haekyo feeling guilty while pointing to a thick gray book containing a collection of fairy tales. “You idiot. How old are you now that you still like reading children's stories full of deceit like that. You should read stock charts or business books. You idiot!" shouted Kyunghee is merciless.

It seems everyone could read beyond her present state. “There’s nothing much to say aside from that my dad’s company went through a terrible financial stroke due to a failed project and our competitor bought our company,” she said in one go and took a bite from her donut “Oh my, this donut is so good” she made a satisfying sound and continues eating.

But by then, I was already made into a product for Babylon. And the customers? The shoddiest, wealthiest people on the planet, a breed of monsters with ancestral wealth that is just too oppressive to contemplate. Nouveau-riche tech moguls, old money businessmen, crime syndicate bosses, money-grabbing politicians… people with net-worths that can lift a generation of others from poverty. Yes, those kinds of people. Yet money was not enough.