The Price Is Your Everything Novel Novels & Stories

It had all come with the ring. And yet… even now… Even knowing all she knew… She would still sign her name beside his. Because that was the price of the name Avancii. And she would pay it. A thousand times over.

" I inhaled deeply, giving my car's trunk a thorough once-over. Sure, it looked a bit worn, but it was a car my parents had splurged on back in the day. Any damaged part would need the original piece for repairs, costing more than a new ride. I faced the thrilled crowd and, with an icy edge, said, "If you're not going through insurance, then you better cover my car's repair bill." Patrick sneered at me, saying, "Money, money, money. Is that all you ever talk about? I can't believe how materialistic you are, Yvonne. You're such a letdown."

"That's all in the past. From now on, let's just be strangers. The last time we'll see each other is a month later." … I never imagined that a month later, Elias would show up in a wheelchair. He was shockingly thin, his skin sallow, looking more like a homeless man than the person I once knew. After I left, he had gone out drinking every night, and in that state, he gave Isabel her chance for revenge. Fired from her job, Isabel lost her livelihood and was burdened with a massive compensation payment. Her family discovered her situation during Christmas and, overcome with fear, threw her out.

“But as we suspected, he's disappeared. Left this behind.” Marcus pulled a navy Smythson envelope from the pocket of his Brunello Cucinelli suit. Inside, a piece of paper in Professor Maharani's elegant handwriting: To my beloved children, You think you've won? This is just the opening. I have positioned every chess piece on this board since you were born. And remember - in the Maharani family game, nothing is truly white or black. See you in the next game. - Papa. “Shit,” Marcus swore under his breath. “He had it all planned out. Even Alexandra's betrayal.”

#ArmyofpatientsforDrBirch This didn't make it to the top of the charts, but the algorithm recommended it to everyone. My finger was shaking with emotion, but I clicked the link anyway. The video started with a dark screen, and then a beam of light shot through the darkness. A moment later, a wrinkled but loving face appeared. The dame started hoarsely, "Dr. Birch, the arguing flew past my head, so I just want to say that you paid for my partner's bypass surgery three years ago when we couldn't afford it.

The auctioneer’s words fell, and everyone began bidding; the price eventually exceeded one thousand energy crystals. “What a bunch of rich people who overvalue things!” Note: Energy crystals have been changed to spirit stones, and spirit stones no longer have tiers as in the first novel

I'll be using POVs now. Thank you. JUWAI'S POV *WEDDING DAY* I woke up that early morning feeling detached, a feeling like i don't belong to the world anymore, a feeling that i have no one else to call mine. What have i done?. I never in my life felt so dejected and weak, or never felt so vulnerable and hate until this early morning of my wedding day with yaa junyad. Well, my second marraige to be precise.

Thea said, now her voice deeper and much harder than earlier. David looked stunned by her words. 'Is death a better place than him'? he thought mystified. Are there still people who are loyal to their better half. Everything has a price in this world. Even she does. I just have to find out what her price is, he thought arrogantly. "Everything in this world has a price. Tell me what do you want? Whatever it is, I will give it to you. Tell me your price to come to my bed" David tried to bargain with Thea. Thea looked at him and laughed loudly at his stupidity.

Price shoves her in the shoulder and her eyes go wide. "Did you just lay your hands on me?" She asks, disbelieving. "Yes I did, and I'll do more. Maybe you'll come back to me by then, did you wear this short because you wanted to tempt me? Because you knew I'll be here? I like it, it shows off your long beautiful legs..." Price rants, his eyes wide and predatory like a cornered rat. She takes multiple steps back to separate herself from the mad looking man.

"Look at you, pup. What a mess you are right now." "Pl-please," I stuttered, barely able to get the words out. She sighed, tapping her long fingers on the table. "Fine. What do you want me to do? I can do anything, but remember... Everything comes with a price." Her sharp eyes locked onto mine. "Tell me, what can you offer me?" Panic set in. I had nothing. No money, no power, nothing of value.