Coin Novels & Stories

Acre asked "Well daddy I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna get a mate" confused Acre replied "Well yes, one day you will sweetie" "Yep," Lanna said nodding "His name will be Samual" Chuckling I add "So you know his name?" "Yep and he's gonna have a big black wolf called Samson" "How do you know this sweetheart?" Sky asked as Lannagot up off the couch and headed back to her bedroom "Oh, aunt queen Lanna told me, oh and tomorrow she said we should go to a place called the hard rock cafe for chocolate fudge cake."

He knew I was right. I continued. “As for business, the only thing we came to talk about involves two duffle bags containing three million dollars in cash. That money belongs to Cutter and the Burning Saints. We have information that tells us you may have come across this money in error. If that’s the case, we want it back by noon tomorrow. We will, of course, be happy to provide you with a finder’s f*e once the money is retuned in full.” “And, if your information is incorrect and I don’t have your club’s money?”

Alex ask him after seeing how Carlos stared while he was talking about the witches. "...They wouldn't turn me down if i ask for help." Carlos boldly said. "...Wow! You sound so confident. So why do you think that wouldn't turn you down if you ask them for help?" Alex ask Carlos and draw closer to properly hear his answer. "....I am a witch coin." Carlos firmly said. "...And what's a witch coin?" Alex immediately ask him. "..A witch coin is a coin given to a person by a witch. The coin stand as a payment of services from any witch, and

Nate : wanna hangout tonight? Joy instantly kicks the worry out of my head and fulfills the space inside the car. My heart begins to race in excitement. With a smile spread so wide on my face, I tap, tap, tap my reply away. Me : I’d love to! Three dots dancing on the screen before his reply comes through. Nate : Gonner. 8? Gonner? A club? Dancing? “Eeeek,” I shriek. My heart is running a mile a minute at the thought of all the posibilities tonight might bring.

Surprisingly, when I pulled on the thread with half my might, it did not even budge. I was already confident that it was strong enough to support us. But I wanted to test the waters first before swimming in headfirst and regretting it afterwards. I went into my pockets because I remembered having a few coins around because I prefer having money in my pockets. It had become a habit of mine. The coin was around 1 centimetre in radius and silver in colour, with tears and worn from being handled by so many people. Now that I think about it, I haven't introduced the currency of this world.

It was very lively inside. Edwin used his WeChat to scan the front of the currency exchange machine and exchanged for three hundred yuan game currency. After a while, the three hundred over game coins were all sold out. He reached in and grabbed them and put them into his pockets. Soon, the two pockets fell down. The game coins were almost the same as one coin. They were both made of metal and were quite heavy. He said with a smile, "Let's go. I'll take you to fight with Whac-A-Mole."

She lifted the shimmering coin, light glinting off its surface like a beacon in the dim room. Tristan took a cautious step toward her, his eyes narrowing. “And you bargained with her?” Autumn’s frustration flared. “I didn’t give her anything,” she retorted, the words sharp as glass. “She gave me this.” The coin practically pulsated in her grasp, its glow igniting a flicker of fear in Tristan's gaze, compelling him to instinctively recoil, as if it had seared his skin. His eyes darkened, shadowed by looming dread. “That’s not just a key. That’s a debt token,” he said, his tone grave.

She scanned round the room till her eyes fell on a white walldrope, that must be where the money is she thought to herself. She tried opening the walldrope but it was locked and she didn't know where the key was , she bit her lips thinking of what to do when an idea popped into her head. She search her hair and removed the pin she used in parking her hair and her brown hair fell on her back. She put the pin into the lock of the walldrope until it made a clink sound which meant it has been opened. She smiled to herself for her smartness but her smile fell when she heard Alan's voice behind her " what are you doing sweetheart" he said in a sweet voice.

Or maybe he could have made visual contact with it as he skipped by, but he surely wouldn't have stopped to check it out or pick it up. When a hard jagged tip of his right sole slipped into a grate hole and almost toppled him over as he picked up the coin, he should have seen it as an omen. But I doubt our main character even knew what omens were. He flicked the hard, dry chips of mud off the coin and examined it at all angles. Now that the mud was gone, a streak of light made a bright spot of light wink on an edge. Finian realized the coin was pretty new after all. It was of a shiny, dark silver

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************