Suddenly, I Am Rich Novels & Stories

Daniel POV I stood in front of the massive building and looked up at the sky, smiling. "I'm richhhh!" I screamed, staring at the bundle of cash in my hand and the card beside it. I kissed them both. "Oh my god, I'm so rich." I didn't know who Zyra even was, but her name had brought me more good luck than bad. I giggled, quickly tucking the money into my bag. Now I could get my girl back, pay off my fees, clear that stupid loan I'd taken and I didn't think I'd need a part-time job anymore.

"Amara, I've been thinking a lot these past few days. I know I was wrong. "You know what my life was like before. My family was poor. I never understood what it meant to have money. When a poor man becomes rich overnight, he loses himself. That's how I ended up doing something so foolish that everyone turned against me."

Instead, I pulled on a simple, oversized sweater and a pair of dark jeans that I had brought with me, desperately trying to conceal the violent purple bruise still blooming across my left cheek. I gathered my purse, checking my phone one last time. The official notification from my banking app was still there, staring back at me in cold, digital numbers: Direct Deposit of $1,000,000.00. A million dollars. The sheer weight of the sum made my breath catch in my throat. I was rich, completely independent from Julian and his corporate mergers, yet I felt entirely hollow, like a ghost trapped in a beautiful cage. I turned the heavy brass handle, opening the penthouse door, and stepped out into th

family, children is really too much for me after that. i spend my life or I can say devote my life in my business and because of my luck and hard work it turn me into billionaire I am rich and my net worth was 5 billion dollars and I was all alone in my big house. always busy in work and never feel loneliness maybe because I really like my work and I am 25 years old rich single adult but one day things change I get phone and they told me my college friend and her husband die in car accident it was invitation for funeral and that really make me depressed. I was thinking if I never let her go that day. run away with her or maybe beg for her hand then she can live happily and with cute smile

I immediately remembered the episode in the anime I'd seen, did I already have the almighty system? "What is the rich son-in-law system?" I asked quietly. [I am an artificial super-intelligence, I will help you become rich and powerful.] "What are you going to do to make me rich? Huh, I'm in debt a lot, can you help me pay it off?" I said. I think there is no such supernatural thing in this world, this is a scam. Thinking that, I said, "You quickly turn out a thousand dollars for me." [Ting! Congratulations master, ten thousand dollars have entered your bank account.]

The Mercedes team had thrown a large number to try and deter me but my head personal banker agreed and it was a done deal. To be rich was something else, having no budget at all. Everything was paid for in full, no credit. All funds were pulled from my main transacting bank account which to now I was still shocked at how much it had. I would send half of my balance to the charities, keeping it seemed greedy when so many people needed money. There was still more money invested, bringing multiple dividends every month. Ryan was insanely rich, it was still hard to process. And now I was a billionaire next to him.

00 exactly. Jake and I looked at each other in amazement. “Damn, bro! It really fucking works,” he exclaimed. I burst out laughing loudly, and he followed me. I did a few jumps while celebrating. “Yaaay! I'm a millionaire! I’m fucking rich!” I celebrated with a big smile on my face. At least I would never have to depend on Bruce in my life again.

Miriam’s POV I stared at my phone like it was a trophy. Then I screamed. “Sandra!” She rushed out of the room, almost tripping over herself. “What? What happened?!” I turned the phone to her, my grin wide and wild. “Girl… I am rich!” Her eyes widened. “No way.” “Oh yes way,” I said, flipping my hair back dramatically. “He paid.” She grabbed the phone from my hand, scrolling through the transaction alert.

Isla Hart sat on the worn-out couch in her small apartment, staring at the check that had changed her life. Three million dollars. It felt surreal, like a dream she couldn’t quite wake up from. Just a few weeks ago, she was drowning in debt, struggling to pay her rent, and worrying about her evil boss who delayed paying her salary for the past two months. Now, she had enough money to breathe, to live, and to finally take care of herself.

I’d use my wits to escape from him. "I'm with the Moon Pack." "Really?” He sat forward, stopped rocking, and was at full attention. “Judging by the look on your face you’ve heard of them,” I said. “They've come into a load of money recently. Is it true?" “Oh, yeah,” I confirmed. He beamed and began picking his fingernails with the end of the knife. "You're right. They—" I began, "I mean, we just came into over a billion dollars."