Suddenly, I Am Rich Novels & Stories

I discovered that I can predict what will happen, what has happened, and what is happening in another part of the world. Because of hate, I used all those powers to steal the trade secrets of all business tycoons in the world, and I became one of the youngest billionaires of the country. I became Mr. Timber of social media. Yes, because I need to trick the people from thinking differently about me, and my riches.

So, take it from me, you never know where those humble beginnings might lead you—or how many zeros they might add to your bank account. Yours in trillion-dollar triumphs, Jessica Raye Kardarshian. My mom was shocked at how much I had made. As she beheld the fruits of my labor, her eyes widened in disbelief at the impressive sum of money I had amassed. "How did you get this much money, Raye?" she asked, her voice tinged with a mixture of astonishment and curiosity. I couldn't help but smile at her reaction, basking in the glow of her approval. "Well, Mom," I began, "it turns out that my unparalleled genius are in high demand among the younger generation."

Each one with more zeroes than the last. Tens of millions. At first I froze. But then I remembered. Today was the second date Fennrick had promised I’d get rich. He had taken that five million and invested it into two dramas. Both had just gone viral. And the dividends all came to me. There it was. The wealth I’d wanted so badly. But the thrill evaporated almost immediately, replaced with a hollow ache. I wondered where Fennrick was now. If he knew how much I’d earned. And if he did, would he regret helping me at all?

The day before my wedding, my ex-boyfriend asked me to meet him in a hotel room. "I heard you're getting married," he said. "Could you meet me, just this once? There's something I need to tell you." I agreed, and that night I went to the address he gave me. But the person waiting for me wasn't him. It was my fiancé, his face like a storm cloud, and beside him, his self-satisfied childhood sweetheart, looking thoroughly pleased with herself. "See, Julian, I told you she wasn't being honest with you," she said. "She's finally slipped up." My fiancé's jaw clenched. He grabbed my wrist hard enough to bruise. "Why?" he demanded. I lowered my eyes and answered calmly, "Because I don't want

“I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich” Brittany sang as she danced her way to the hotel exit “I woke up one day and I was rich, all I had to do was wear a wedding ring and a wedding dress and boom, I became rich, rich, rich, rich. The people who looked down on me now look up to me why because I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich!” As she carried her make up kit out of the hotel she smiled a smile of satisfaction and walked to the bus stop. She immediately took off her wedding band and threw it away and stopped a cab making straight to her rooftop apartment.

To this Richard said in an irritated manner, "Enough of your bullshit crap!!" They kept silent for a moment. Richard broke the silence by telling, "My life is not what it looks like...Being rich, happy, satisfied and contended is what people sees in me...However it's exactly the opposite...Am poor in love...sad on the inside. I don't actually know why am sharing you this but let me tell you that today was my birthday!!!"

"I want you to stay by my side." I rolled my eyes. "I'm being serious." His smile deepened, and he reached out and pulled me into his arms. "Then give me 100 forgiveness credits." "What do you mean?" "If I ever hurt you one day, just mark it down. It'll count against one credit, and you'll forgive me." I couldn't help but laugh at how absurd the idea was. "And what if you used up all 100 of the credits?" His smile gradually faded. "Then we're even."

oh right, Everhart! I should be the one wearing luxury clothes, driving that pink G-wagon, I should be the one with Lucien on my arm, I should be the one with the rich boyfriend, the rich parents, the wealth, the rich friends….everything! How did all this fucking happen???? How did Sloane become the rich one, and I suddenly became the scholarship kid? How?

" I refreshed the banking app right in front of them. My parents collapsed when they saw that. "It's real! It's really real! There's really 100 million dollars! It's ours! You'll transfer it to us, right?" Mom stared at me with desperate hope in her eyes. "You're my sweetest daughter—you always have been. You won't let me down, right?" I let out a cold laugh. "Spare me. Didn't you already announce to the whole world that you cut ties with me? We have nothing to do with each other now!"

Built everything I had from the ground up, brick by brick, deal by deal, acquisition by acquisition until being a billionaire was just something I was. It wasn’t something I really put much thought to anymore. Neither did I care for the title. In fact, the first time it had genuinely satisfied me was when Amber Moon found out how rich I was—that flash of shock in her eyes. So it wasn’t a surprise that the second time would be now, staring at the expression on her face, watching her mouth open and close like she was trying to process what Monroe had just said. Eight hundred and fifty million dollars. Just under a billion.