A Touch Of Gold And Madness Series Order Novels & Stories

"But before that, you're going to die first. Go beg him for forgiveness when you see him over on the other side." Henry's eyes opened wide with terror. "No! Jessica! Don't! Ah...!" In this world that was named "Twisted Love", the female lead, Jessica, finally showed just how obsessive she could truly be. Only this time, I was no longer the object of her obsession. The culprit who had caused my death became her obsession instead. She did not let Henry die quickly, and his screams from the basement did not stop for three full days until later on the third night.

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I walked out from the room wanting a coffee, suddenly bumped into someone because my head is full of thoughts. He bowed and I bowed because I'm too lazy to say sorry. Suddenly I found a yellow liquid in a small bottle. It's the same color as the injection 2 months ago. I quickly looked at the guy who I bumped and he already gone. I ran quickly to Deandra's room and find nothing. That guy is sure weird. Wearing a black cap inside the hospital but I let it slide not caring. He dropped this yellow liquid and I'm positif that he's working for someone or he's the one.

He held it up for a moment, examining it in the light before casually flicking it onto the concrete floor, where it landed with a tiny, insignificant tink. "One," Zandrei counted softly, his eyes glinting with a mad, ecstatic light. "Now, let's try again. Who sent you?" He asked, his voice brimming with a childlike excitement, like a madman who had just discovered a wonderfully fun new game and was eager for another turn. The man in the chair could only manage a strangled, guttural sound, a wet sobbing noise that vibrated through his shattered mouth. His head thrashed from side to side, his eyes wide with a horror so pure it was almost beautiful to Zandrei.

The sovereign gold in his eyes was being swallowed by a bruised, heavy purple. He felt it through the bond. The 'Gold-Madness'. A collective, psychic shriek of a thousand years of discarded pain finally finding a voice. The Failed weren't attacking a fortress; they were attacking the concept of existence. "Papa, tell the pipes to stop," Leo whimpered, his stuffy-nose breathing turning into a shallow, desperate whistle. "They're... they're biting the water." On the monitor, the Gold-Mad berserkers slammed their bodies into the primary intake of the Golden Well. The reinforced lead casing buckled. I felt the violation in my stone marrow. They weren't just breaking the equipment; they were clim

With no answer, Briar stood up, careful of her chains, and started slamming her foot on one of the walls. “You can't keep ignoring me! I am a human, with rights! Ahhhhh!” She screamed. Slumping back to the floor, Bri rested her head on the wall behind her. When she closed her eyes, a scene flashed in her mind of a beautiful wolf with golden fur running through a clearing, with a big, black and red colored wolf hot on her tail. The golden wolf was fast, trails of fire streaked behind it. Halfway across the clearing, the golden wolf skid to a stop, the fire surrounding her, a barrier against threats.

She was still sleeping. I made my voice louder for her to wake up. The bad guys brought us here! We need to get out sooner! “DANNY!” I shouted again. She moved a little and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw me tied up, she immediately sat up, struggling. She crawled towards me. “Oh! The princesses are awake!” we heard a voice from nowhere. I was looking around when someone touched my neck. I struggled to get away from his grasp. “Don’t touch me!” I shouted.

"Boss I didn't do...." "Quiet Lizzy," I warned cutting her off. "Lewis I'm here now, you remember me right?, It's me, Stacey," I whispered. He dropped another glass and looked at Lizzy. "Boss he's a mad man," she said as he angrily threw the remaining glass at us, I covered my face with my hands when it shurterd, then flinched in pain when sharp glasses pierced my arms.

Though Madison also despised Adelaide, hearing her daughter's words, she swiftly warned, "Don't provoke her. You're no match. The Golden Jewelry Store fiasco was your carelessness. How could you leave the ledgers in the store?" Madison's white musk pheromones exploded like ice shards, her pupils slitting into blood-red lines in the shadows. Her Moon Goddess emblem at the nape of her neck scorched hot—a typical glandular reaction for a noble werewolf in rage. Wanda's wolf tail curled defensively under her skirt, her mint pheromones chaotic with regrets. "I was afraid of Rowena finding out about the store if I took the ledgers home." "You should have sent them elsewhere," Madison said, her wol

The two put their heads together and I swear there is light that glows between them, just like when Ailduin and Aolis touched her. When GoldMoon raises her head, she looks at me. “Come to me, Son of the Moon, mate to the Dragon, Madelyn.” I look at Lily, but apparently, she didn’t hear her. I make my way down the stairs and move to stand in front of GoldMoon, watching as Madelyn, still in a trancelike state, reaches around Lucero’s neck and hugs her. Lucero wraps her head around Madelyn as if she’s hugging her back.