Payback Novels & Stories

Ben said, falling against the back of his seat. “Yes. We’ve been fighting with the insurance, but they said the only thing we can do is sue the inspectors and surveyors and reclaim the loss from their negligence in not doing a more thorough investigation into the spring when they discovered it was there.” My father said, pulling out a couple of pages and handing them to Ben even though I had been the one to call them about the loan and decide we needed to fly back home to address this. “Dad, this interest rate is ridiculous. There is no way to ever pay this off. My last contract was only for four million. Shit, I can’t pay this. How did Caleb’s dad even get this kind of money?” Ben said, gra

"But I can't just take all of this from you without giving something back. It's not right. I need to know that I've earned it, that I've worked for it." Harvey sighed and rubbed his temples as if trying to ward off a headache. "Anna, listen to me. I've made my money, and I've made it wisely. I don't need your repayment. What I need is to see you succeed. And if you insist on paying me back, then do it by making a difference in the world. Use your talents to help others, and that will be payment enough."

“1.2 million dollars. With the promise of paying it back as 1.5 million dollars within nine months. It has been 13months Mr. Andrew, and my company was not built of forgiveness and innovation.” “Please Mr. Nathan...I will pay you back every dime..every..” “Of course, you will, And you are going to do that now.” The shock and confusion that rocks up his face are not hidden. They all look the same in these circumstances. “What?” He asks, settling back into the chair as he looks at me with wide eyes.

Viishaun asked. "I seal the deal. Don't worry. I'll pay you back sooner." "Alright. I'm glad to hear that you've achieved what you aimed for. Anyway, you must be aware that the interest is four times the capital you borrowed. If you fail to compensate me on time, you pay me double the interest rate. And for instance, if you failed again to pay me for the third time, there would be another five fold surplus interest." "That would take me forever to complete my payment!"

Minutes later I received a mobile money message on my phone and checking my account balance my account had been credited. Well, Guess what, i never went to him. I had just paid myself back. His calls were all in vain. Abusive messages, anger, rude words were all his loss. This made me happier. Finally I had won. I made it. I got back at him. That atleast calmed me. He had finally paid back part of his rudeness

“Payback.” “Uh?” She crosses her arms to her chest and speaks neatly. “I’m here to pay you back for making use of your time the last time we were together.” “I’m not following.” She stares me down as if I’m dumb and maybe I am. Since when do people get a payback for spending time with another person? “You did me a favor,” she starts, one word leaving her mouth at a time as if she’s speaking to a child. “And I don’t like owing others. That’s why I’m here to pay you back for that favor. Then we can go on with our lives.”

I explained, "and launch the stable product to regain the market's trust. It will cause the company to grow on actual, sustainable profit, not just hype and empty promises." I paused and looked right at Julian. "And then, once the revenue stabilizes, the very first thing I will do is return the money I borrowed from you and others." Julian stared at me, he did not smile. "I will pay back every single cent I used to buy the shares," I promised him, wanting him to know that I honored my debts. "You backed me when I had nothing. You helped fund the LLC. I will buy you out properly, with interest, so you get a massive return on your investment."

Harrison snapped furiously, "Oh, I give you 100 billion dollars and then you put it into a trust. Judging by the average rate of return in the current US financial market, the annual interest alone would be at least several billion dollars!" "And once compound interest kicks in, that's an astronomical figure. Isn't that just using my resources to make a fortune? You'd use my resources to generate twenty years of returns and then return the original to me. Where am I supposed to recoup those twenty years of earnings?!" Helena said casually, "How about this—you still give me the hundred billion dollars, but from the annual interest generated on 50 billion of that, I'll return every cent to you

"Consider it a loan if you prefer. You can pay me back when you get a new job." "Why would you do that for me?"