Unbreakable Greed Novels & Stories

“My body jerks like it's attempting to save itself, but I continue pushing and that triggers something and my brain goes foggy. My throat swallows, and it goes further. That is the point at which the astonishing frenzy thing occurs when I can't relax. My body heaves to save itself, yet I push it more profound and my throat gets generally delicious, similar to as having a climax. Then there's no restriction, I can take every last bit of it, and it gets me so energized I nearly get off. You ought to attempt it.” He gazed at her in dismay. “No,” he said, “I shouldn't. Is there something wrong with you?” “I have to strongly disagree if something is wrong,” she said. “For what reason do you need

Unbreakable. Adrian thinks he's won. Thinks he's finally controlled the uncontrollable. But he's never faced a completed mate bond before. And he's about to learn that some things are stronger than money, power, and fear. Some things are worth burning the world for.

“So is there any way you can defeat Greedius?” “Greed is a very scary thing. Because of greed, people are born jealous and selfish. They are willing to kill their own kind to be immortal, to become the strongest. That has always been the law of life. However, there are exceptions to everything in this world. If people overcome greed, greed will not exist. If in the middle of greed put a fruit, the power of greed will become meaningless. In love, there is no more or less, only enough.” Aubrey bragged.

--- It would be silent. --- And unstoppable.

Quincy loved her to the bone. Jessica sneered and coldly asked, "What if I want my son to inherit the Gootal Group?" Old Mr. Lee's expression changed, and his sharp gaze narrowed dangerously. Such audacity, such greed! "Is that your intention?" Jessica shrugged, seemingly admitting it. Old Mr. Lee sneered, "Impossible! Young lady, your ambition is too big, you're daydreaming. How could I agree to such a condition? The proverb says, 'greed will overreach itself', don't you understand?"

She makes the impossible, possible. I wondered why every chairman or representative of the company were so arrogant and full of themselves. It pissed me even more that I had to be the one begging for an appointment. I had planned to partner with the company whether anonymously working with them. I believed I would be a great asset they wouldn't refuse. I still had shares in my name that Roderigo didn't know about, and I planned to buy back every remaining share of my company back anonymously, he'd never know what hit him. All I have to do is wait for the perfect moment to strike, when he's cornered and would have no other choice but to sell the company shares. I wish to make them both wished

"A person's greed can never be satiated." Minerva looked at her in confusion. "Aunt Sabrina, what do you mean? A person's greed can never be satiated? Could it be that this fake Yvonne not only wants to hog over Marcus but also Kingston? That won't work. She is related to Kingston by blood!"

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he let out a deep sigh, "The heads doesn't care if both groups kill each other, what's important is they entertain the one who provides them money." Money. All of this things circulates around the money. Money is the reason. Is money more important than life? Eleonna felt like she was about to throw up. Is this how desperate humanity is for that thing? Are they that willing to get their hands dirty just to satisty their needs? She swore she only felt the weight of her bad decisions just now. She doesn't want to be a murderer, she never wanted to become one. "Now, do you still want to take the part of the game, Eleonna?"

Jack: oh well u got what u wanted so what now Me: chill babe, that's not all I wanted😘 I started to become slightly amused by our small sense of banter, but that amusement was immediately replaced with a sense of panic when he didn't respond. "WHAT THE HELL DID U DO THAT FOR? just because you’re a slut doesn't mean you get to make me seem like one!" I scream irrationally as I snatch my phone from Aubrey’s grasp before storming out of the mall. I walk throughout the crowded walkways with a sense of urgency as I begin to make my way to the main roads, no longer in the mood for retail therapy. The newfound anger within me has completely replaced my urge to shop.