Chains Of Gold Book Novels & Stories

She ran her fingers along the spines, the gold lettering cool against her skin. Drawn in by the sheer volume, she hesitantly pulled a book from the shelf, a slim volume bound in dark blue leather. The title was etched in silver: The Royal Grimoire of Sacred Oaths. She opened it, her eyes skimming the ornate calligraphy, the intricate diagrams filled with arcane symbols.

Chapter 62: Chained in Gold And I had no idea how to fix it. The moment Travis mentioned “Cartier keys,” I immediately glanced at the area around his neck. Beneath the collar of his crisp white dress shirt, a sliver of gold chain necklace peeked out, faint but unmistakable. The light caught it just right, glinting like a secret carefully hidden—almost like a promise or a warning.

“It’s like the temple itself is watching us.” Bram rolled his shoulders. “Then let it watch. We don’t have time to be scared of walls.” They walked in tense silence until the passage opened into another chamber, this one vast and lined with towering obelisks. At its center stood a pedestal, atop which lay a worn book bound in deep blue leather. The air around it shimmered, as if resisting their presence. Elior approached cautiously. “The First King’s records.” Rael furrowed his brow. “He knew about the chains. Maybe he knew what breaking them would do.”

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what else could- "Gold! You- When-" As the realization hit me hard like a bucket of ice water, I gasped in surprise as Chaos gave me a wicked smile before turning around and walking away without giving an answer to me. Then I heard he lock the door and his foot steps also faded away yet, I kept staring ahead into the thick darkness while trying to sort out my mind. He has been known that for a while since he already had these golden collar and chains in his possession to take out whenever he needed them. But... why would he need these in the first place? Has imprisoning me within his grasp always there in his mind?

She gasps as a shiny, thin gold chain falls out, glittering remarkably up at her in the room lighting. "It's a gold chain...to replace the gold ribbon on your ankle. This can get wet as often as you want it to without you having to take it off to dry after each bath...after our divorce it will protect you from all the Alpha. And help you with your heat. I know this time it can't help much but still." Trisha little fingers flip over the tiny gold chip attached to the chain and his breath halts when she reads the inscription : TR Jonathan gets a little nervous at the quietness from Trisha...maybe he's rushing too fast? Should he have waited a little-

I just need you to trust me. Flashing in the back of Cole’s mind an image held steady. It was a woman, with long golden hair, her skin pale and taut with youth, yet her shimmering golden eyes were ripe with wisdom. ‘A Vampire?’ ‘Forget it, Diana! Focus on the mission’ Trembling with fury, I released a deep sigh. “Fine!” I said out loud, the sound of my voice an introduction to the distant sound of footsteps trotting down the passageway behind the heath. With a sudden, shift, my soldiers and I readied our stance as the approach of our King sounded.

The scene in front of them made everyone extremely shocked. Grand Pure Emperor's eyes flashed with cold light. He took a step forward and said, "The real gold is like a rainbow, endless cutting!" Every word sounded like hundreds of millions of pieces of metal colliding and weapons clashing. The countless arms behind him attacked again. Suddenly, the infinite world was broken. A tragic book slowly appeared in the broken void. The book was made of bamboo slips. Its surface was mottled, and blood oozed out of it. It emanated an incomparably brutal and murderous aura, as if it were the source of all the slaughter in the world.

Ezra asked. Sarah walked up to the Sofa and grabbed some sheets and covered herself. She cleared her throat and softly read the book. Ezra opened his eyes. "Not that book," he yelled. Sarah rolled her eyes. "I asked you to specify the book, but you asked me to choose," she pointed. "I said change the book," Ezra was almost yelling. Sarah got up, irritated, and picked up a book about the stock market and began reading it. Ezra closed his eyes, the voice was not the same as the one that calmed him down.

“True, I don’t like the circles under her eyes. Can we take her to the medical centre? Or do you insist on keeping her here?” It surprised Cal as much as the healer with his strong emotional response to this inquiry. “No, she stays here.” Cal watched Jaxon with the chains. He was looking at them speculatively, and Cal knew his thoughts. Jaxon hadn’t witnessed Cal’s claim to her. However, Jaxon knew they weren’t the standard one-night issue chains kept for the curious to play at being a submissive. These were Cal’s personal chains. He placed on women he claimed for a time.