Bank Novels & Stories

“And what would that be?” “I want your ledger.” Cutter laughed, struggling to stifle a cough. “What the fuck are you talking about?” “Your black book. The ledger you keep locked away. The one that contains your club’s contacts, business associates, bank codes. You know the one I’m talking about.”

Make the right decision. All I can hear is a low, angry growl and I realise it is coming from me and Atari.

"Just the closing of the account." BANG.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

The foreign bank, one of my older, more discreet institutions in Zurich, wrote in their infuriatingly polite tone: "Dear Mrs. Remington, We regret to inform you that due to an ongoing investigation into potentially irregular transactions, your account ending in 9042 has been temporarily suspended. Please note that this is a precautionary measure and not indicative of wrongdoing. Access to withdrawals and transfers has been restricted until further notice. Our compliance department will reach out for documentation to clarify the nature of certain funds. We apologize for the inconvenience and thank you for your cooperation."

the female says happily before looking back at us. Cull simply nods. "I will take that one then. Have it delivered to Ta Kima and Dus Fren's property in an hour," Cull says while handing the female his money-transferring device. She looks a little taken aback by his fast decision, but quickly scans a tag that I can't read before handing the device back to Cull. "Would you like to look at anything else," she asks politely but Cull shakes his head. "No. Thank you for your assistance," Cull says before placing my hand on his arm and leading us from the store.

He told me don’t worry, doll, I won’t make you look like me. “The offer still stands. If you ever leave my zia, then I would gladly take you all in. Oh, before I forget.” I say as I walk towards my phone and pull up my banking app. I had asked Alina for their banking details before in a text and she sent it to me. I transfer $20,000 split between the four of them. Their phones ding with a new notification. They look from their phones with shocked eyes and to me. “We can’t take this. It’s too much.” Paige says to me from behind and I turn my head to look at her.

Straightening his back John rested his elbow on the desk as his fingers intertwined with each other and rested his chin. "I heard you need some cash" He exclaimed looking straight at me, shocking out my nerves. How did he know? I was running a little out of money and asked Reena for some money since I had to pay the fee for this semester. And managing everything from one job is very hard. That means Reena... No no, why will she tell him anything? I am sure he must have heard our conversation. "H-How do-do you know that?" I shutter out.

The car stopped in front of a glassy gate which I assume to be our destination. After the security check, they open the gate and Mike keeps driving. Just when I thought I've seen it all, Mike parked in front of a huge mansion. Everything about this place screams money! I can't help but gasp at the sight of the beautiful castle standing right in front of me. Of course, Mike didn't miss the surprised look on my face, as he smiled at me through the front mirror.

Perhaps I jumped to conclusions and I haven't been abducted at all. Holding her breath for a moment, Bailey listened, her ears straining for a sign someone waited on the other side, any kind of noise to show she wasn't alone. Nothing came back to her, other than the faint creaking of an old house settling with age. She grasped the knob again and turned it. This time she didn't release it when the latch clicked and the door crept open. Pulling it toward her, certain at any moment the bogeyman would jump out and yell, "Boo," she couldn't believe her luck, didn't trust it.