Swindle Novels & Stories

Trick Walking up the stairs to my apartment, I try to tell myself to keep this slow. Don't go in there like a fucking caveman and haul her to the bedroom. I should be nice and seduce her, I haven't done that yet. Who the hell am I kidding, I've never, not once in my life, seduced anyone, and I'm not even sure I'd be able to do it. For Hadley, though, I'd try. I know that without a shadow of a doubt. For her I would give anything a try.

He mumbled scratching the back of his head. Sven felt a pang of guilt both for lying to his good friend and for dragging some poor bum who was clearly down on his luck into this mess. But despite all of these thoughts floating through his head, there was one thought drowning out the others consisting of common sense. 'Perhaps it Tatianna sees how serious we are, and the damage we can do, she'll give up hopes of extorting me, and perhaps if I get her out of this pinch with Aurick she may even feel a little gratitude.' A sly grin spread over Sven. He looked like a con man who had just managed to swindle a kid out of his milk money. Not to mention Sven and pity w

“That’s not what I want. I’m with you on this.” Mr. Sullivan’s lips curved upwards as he envisioned how tonight was going to be. It was high time he ruined Samantha once and for all. That would give him the opportunity to become the best in the world of business. He had been stealing from the money she sends for the company’s projects and swiping some money for himself as well. Tonight, he would make her send more, and ruin her reputation as well. It was win-win for him.

It was a twisted copy of me, accused of lying, stealing, cheating. The headline churned my stomach. "The Woman Who Swindled a Billionaire: Exclusive Proof of Audrey Willows' White-Collar Offenses!” “No–” "It's a smear campaign. The files are fake, but they're designed to appear real. Isabella and Kendall are masters of this." I held the pages between my palms, my breathing too fast. "People will hear it. They always do when everything is terrible." Lucas crept closer, his fingers tracing over my face.

The smooth smile on his face reflected his success. The person picked up the champagne bottle and threw it with full power on the portrait and shouted “Blackmailing the business tycoon! What a game! I am just too good” the lips curved with an evil smirk on the face. ………. 6 months ago Mumbai, India the city of dreams. Aarav Sinha is a 34 years old bachelor business tycoon of India. The business was first set up by his father along with a few business partners but the majority of shareholding belongs to Sinha’s. Today he is the 80% sole owner of the industry, he had many rivals but was the most desirable man for the ladies. He is the best in every way, many tried to bring him down but failed m

Nora, envious yet unwilling to leave Boyce, schemed to use Caroline to eliminate Emily. She sent Emily's recordings and photos to Caroline, who, convinced of their authenticity, hastily moved to catch the mistress. Sandy opened a file on the computer, revealing Boyce Holt discussing how to launder embezzled funds safely. "The money will go through my nephew's account, then to a Swiss bank... Part of it will be funneled through his sister's account, from which I'll draw funds..." Boyce Holt, truly devious and heartless, used his nephew's account for money laundering and, in case of trouble, planned to blame his wife for accepting bribes, keeping himself unscathed.

With trembling fingers, I tapped the article. The words hit me like punches. They called me a gold digger. A social climber. A manipulative slut who had supposedly dumped one brother for the richer one. They painted me like some heartless opportunist — a woman who had “snared” Andrew for money and status. And then there were the pictures. Old photos of me and Matthew — one of us laughing together at a café, another of his hand casually on my waist. The comments beneath were brutal. She’s disgusting.

"How can you bring a slut to an important function? Just because she is putting on an expensive dress and makeup doesn't make her any better. Look at her son, she doesn't fit in. She doesn't belong here. What were you thinking when you brought her here? Do you want to embarrass us? Take her away in an instant before your father gets here." Everyone kept quiet and Beatrice look bored from the whole thing. Alex held an apologetic look and I suddenly felt stupid for wasting my precious time to impress this horrible woman only to be embarrassed in front of everyone.