Slumdog Millionaire Book Novels & Stories

The echo of a particularly harsh sound filled the back of the truck and Reena’s head was flung violently to the side, warm liquid filling her mouth as a result of the violent slap she had just received. “Do that and this truck will be your grave.” He answered with a particularly sadistic laugh, and Reena felt the cold air blow at her chest as someone ripped her top off, and suddenly she felt tired, so terribly tired. She was starving and extremely dehydrated that her eyes struggled to produce tears, and at that moment she gave up and the men could feel it. The moment the fight left her body they hooted and cheered over yet another conquest.

"Can you still handle playing the role of a poor guy from the slums? Or are you finally ready to give up and come back to your real life?" The beautiful woman sitting next to Liam, whose name was Chloe, laughed softly. "Yeah, Liam. I had to drive all the way near that dirty neighborhood just to pick you up. I can't believe you've lasted this many months living in a place like that. And with a spoiled girl, too." "That's right, bro," Vincent added, laughing out loud. "Just give up already. Admit that you can't survive without your millions. Save yourself the trouble, pay us five million pesos each, and let's end this stupid bet right now. Your suffering can finally be over."

I really can't understand men sometimes, they are very complicated and insensitive. I ended up packing my things up and I'm still figuring how to work this out without hurting anyone's feelings or messing up someone's life. I should make a plan that will fulfil this quest a hundred percent. An idea came up to me that draw a smile on my face. Hmmm, I can smell success! "Miss, this is too much", the cab driver tried to refuse the tip I gave to him by driving me to the mansion where my endeavour will be taking place. I can see his eyes growing wide while accepting my payment. He is about to give the change to me a while ago but I told him to keep it and disbelief was all in his face.

It better not be what he was thinking. He had underestimated Jessica's evil nature. When he saw the graceful words on the paper, Marcus's eyes darkened, and a murderous aura emanated from his body. Inhuman person? A hundred dollars? Selling-your-body money? Alright, very well!!! Mr. Marcus grabbed the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and smiled twistedly. ****** The old and dilapidated slums of City W. The old and dilapidated houses, the dirty and smelly streets, and the crowded crowds, everywhere exude the hardships of the lowest level of urban life. Surrounded by skyscrapers, only this section is dilapidated.

Hissing my teeth then grinding them--harshly enough to cause a stir in my temples in a fresh glass I poured my self another drink. *** "Where to Sebastian? " David inquired from the Driver's seat. I closed my eyes and weighed my head bonto the soft leather headrest as another wave of nausea overwhelmed me. "To my club, David. " "Alright. " he answered, starting the vehicle. * In the platinum section of their club swallowing large gulps of mixed liquor, I watched-- almost enviously the people as they enjoyed themselves onto the dance floor whilst the deejay played their favourite dance tracks. It was as if they had not a care in the world. And here I was the owner, the ruthless billionaire

With a huff, Samar started the stupid exercise once again. When the rest of the house saw him as a parasite, she was the only salvation for his bruised self-respect. She was the only one who didn't ridicule his weaknesses or taunted his poor background or begrudged his connection with Vaghelas. She had expectations of him, which even he didn't have for himself. He didn't turn out as she had hoped, yet all the civilized bits of his personality had been shaped by that innocent girl. Kunal and Maahi had the access to the best money had to offer in terms of eating out, traveling, shopping and entertainment. While Ranjan uncle was as generous to him in his allowance, provided him with the exact s

srium smiled milan foot steps stopped that man said "how many days you'll care that orphan dog I know he is a burden to you I know you're staying here because of him only" milan didn't have anymore strength to listen that man's words he turned away but the thing is srium slapped that man before him to continue his words and said "shut up just shut up he is the man I love dare to use your stinky mouth in my relationship I will kill you" she left from there by leaving him in shock

I asked. "Yes, when you escaped from india, We told them everything truth" Mom told me. "Then" I asked back. "You know our society, One you left everywhere it was hot topic even Rohan also faced humiliation because of his bride left him" She huffed. "I had met him once He told me if you had asked him you wanted to study more he will support you but you didn't tell him anything and left him" She said. "I thought he won't understand me like papa" I whispered.

I could feel the coldness of my hand due to the nervousness that at any time, we will reach the place to live in three days. We were all quiet while on the trip. On the other hand, my eyes were busy looking at what we were going through. Inevitably my lips parted when I saw the towering buildings here in London. And to my knowledge, Damien Cullen is a well-known business tycoon in this country.

My father said seething “Do you know how bad I feel right now dad? My fiance cheats on me even on the morning of our engagement and you’re worried about a business, really? I guess I was just an investment not a daughter “ I said then ran up to my room. I needed to find a way around this, I knew how much influence the Woods held and how far they can go to make sure no one invest in the company, we have being surviving on the investments and making a name for ourselves with it without my father thinking it’s ideal to invest his personal funds and gains from the corporation so as to reduce the reliance on investments and now we are at the brink of bankruptcy and poverty with no savings that co