Alchemy Golden Novels & Stories

He chuckled as he saw Alpha Troy blush. "Well, if Mr Liam lets him I'm sure Mrs Smith will want to be my wife. But, yeah, let's talk about that later!” Alpha Troy took out a pouch from his trouser pocket and then opened it. “This is rare gold, sir. I heard they are very expensive. Apart from its very high pure gold content, it is believed to have magical powers.” "Magical power?" Liam took and examined the gold. Its glow lit up his eyes, as the sun had just risen. "What do you mean, Alpha?"

He never let go of my hand. When we got to the forest, the young alpha crouched behind some shrubs and motioned for me to do the same. I followed suit. "Stay here," he ordered. "My horse is on the other side of the forest. I'll get my horse and circle back to you, but you mustn't leave this spot." "I won't leave this spot." I promised, but he shook his head. "No," he said. "Those people will kill you without feeling remorse if they find out you're here. Swear it. Upon the Moon Goddess."

The gold coin in the girl’s palm felt like a relic from a sunken civilization. It was heavy, stamped with the heraldic lion of the Thorne family and the scales of the Vance legacy—a physical piece of the myth we had just spent our lives dismantling. In the gray, post-Default light, the gold didn't shine; it looked greasy, a dull yellow weight that had no place in a world where the power grids had breathed their last.

"I've studied your fighting style. Know your weaknesses. You're just a girl playing at being powerful!" I shifted back to human form, silver light blazing around me. "You're right about one thing," I said, standing despite the pain. "I am just a girl. But I'm also the Silver Luna. The last guardian of the Moonstone. The Alpha King's mate. And I'm done letting old men tell me what I can't do." I attacked with everything I had—combat training, wolf instincts, and the silver light that was my birthright. Thomas met me strike for strike, but I could see it now. The dark magic was eating him from the inside out. He was strong, yes, but unstable.

Venia suggested. "You're brilliant," Dina exclaimed. "Look what I've got: the Flying Dragon amulet." With a gesture, she summoned the golden amulet into her hand. As Heather's next barrage shattered our barrier, I swiftly took the amulet from Dina, securing it around my neck. It glowed brightly, lifting me into the air to meet Heather. Seeing me approach, she backed off, launching a new wave of attacks in my direction.

The sky burned with the blood-red hue of a coming war. Luna stood on the cliff’s edge, the wind tangling through her silver-streaked hair, her gown billowing around her like smoke from a wildfire. Below her, the valley groaned with the restlessness of warriors preparing for what would be the final clash of bloodlines. The Trial of Flesh and Fire had left Kael marked in ways only she could understand. His back bore the emblem of the ancients now, the mark of the true Alpha. But it was her soul that was aflame.

There was something in her gaze that unsettled me, something that didn’t quite fit the narrative of a girl beaten down by life. The golden luna. I knew the fables well enough. A she-wolf blessed by the moon goddess herself who possessed a hidden power in her blood that could turn the weakest of males into the strongest of Alphas. She was a coveted bride and I never would have thought I would be the one to have her after my fall from power. She was practically useless without a wolf but if I could solve that problem, would that mean the gift of the golden luna would be mine? Was it even a problem that I could solve? Surely her father would have tried, all these years. His reputation would hav

he hesitated before saying, “Your claims about the Augur...what is your source?” Dorian’s lips thinned. He knew his grandfather would question him on this. “I have my sources and they are trusted,” he replied vaguely. He didn’t want to involve Barbara or Liam and Kyle had yet to verify the news that he had received from the spies. “Trust me on this. After all, you know I can read minds.” Alpha Alexander did not answer that. “You do know that she is a...hybrid,” he said instead, looking at him intensely. Dorian had no doubt about the message the other man wanted to convey.

Arthur stepped closer, opening the velvet cloth. On the silver tray was embedded an arrow plated with pure gold. At the tip of the arrow, there was a piece of white parchment written in dark purple ink - the color of royalty that became extinct centuries ago. Alexander frowned. His eyes narrowed at the strange aura from the arrow. "Pure gold? Wolves don't use soft gear to kill." Chloe took the letter on the parchment. His aura remained ice cold, but his eyes sharpened as he tore through every word written there. Signed, Aurelius Dynasty.

I feel it in my soul. Talon: I've guided many Gammas and I've never seen a love this deep. Never. Your ancestors agree. Jax: What was the gold after the sapphire? Talon: That's where I am lost. She followed the Gamma ritual and was chosen by your ancestors. She's where she should be. Gold is the Alpha's color, is it not?