The Beastmaster
The mayhem he could unleash, the riches he could plunder, the terror he could reap..!
The Bad Penny
The rich of the city took note of each others acts of charity, noting those who gave more being successful and anyone giving noticeably less hazarded being deemed a credit risk.
Good and Evil ... after hours
"i give you untold riches and you give me your soul. it doesn't get much simpler than that." he grinned with a few too many razor-sharp teeth. "i didn't like being rich. it wasn't what i thought it'd be like at all."
Idk...honestly...
. - silence eludes me most nights, as many find rest i drift in & out of thoughts, some long past, some reminding me of "the best" in these visions, i live years past many holding the moments rich in details, so many that couldn't last luck having near
Hedona Chapter 1 - Worlds Apart
#1 of hedona hedona, a legendary lost city filled with pleasures, riches and harmony that many could only dream of finding.
Sugarnauts!
It was thought that he was going to make himself rich, but instead... he wanted to investigate the void nights..." i'm a bit lost, and take over the food so makari can focus.
Pokemon: Big Bang Break Episode 2 - The Appearance of the Starchild
; "the star child don't belong to some rich couple" "star child?"
The Wanderer - Part I
All he knew about the target was, that is was a thief, a sneaky fox, who had stolen a valuable gem from a rich merchant in the city.
Forgotten - Ch 1: Re-Learning (Edited)
I am about to take my dishes to the sink and clean them when exavior grabs them and washes them saying, "being as rich as you are, you don't need to wash dishes" "i know, but still, i'm rich, not lazy" "point taken" "so what do we do here?
Chapter 1) The Hatch Date; Wyrmlings Come Forth
It zest, the new feeling of my lungs inflating and deflating, invigorated me as much as the rich dose of oxygen to my bloodstream.
Servant to a Naga - Beginning.
The auctioneer stopped short as he saw someone new walking up, someone... rich looking. this man wore a single long flowing white robe, that alone made him stick out like a sore-thumb.
Drawing on the Past
Even rows of rich black-brown dirt, ready for planting. he was just starting to outline an ox and plow when a child's voice came from just over his shoulder. "that's a pretty picture!"