Coins Unscramble Novels & Stories

I asked through mind-link. “They are not ordinary coins. It had been used to decide the exact time of Blood Day ever since the forming of my pack. We can be linked with the Moon Goddess through these beautiful coins. Look how beautiful they are.” Derek held me in their arms and pointed at the coins. Yes, they are beautiful. I looked at the coins carefully. There were seven coins on the plate and three had moons on their side, while there was a woman's back on the other four coins. I guessed that was why it was decided on Wednesday.

Andrew's smile froze on his face, and he stood there, dumbfounded. He had expected Miranda to pay with gold coins or at least silver coins, but she had brought copper coins instead. One thousand crowns worth of copper coins—a staggering amount. The baskets were not neatly strung together but contained loose coins. At a thousand coins per crown, it would take forever to count them all. And for a nobleman of his stature to be seen counting copper coins one by one? His reputation would be in tatters, and he would become a laughingstock throughout the entire city.

said a female voice, and that was the voice of his mom. If his conjectures are correct, then he must have traveled back in time. The mere thought of time traveling amazed him. Then he felt heat in his right hand, so he immediately opened his palms and he saw a coin. At first, he thought that this was his coin, but he looked closely at it. It was different because his coin says, 'History coin', but now it says, Destiny's coin, when this coin was Sky's coin, as he remembers. Feeling puzzled about the changes in the coin. Earth saw the words on the coin disappear in front of him. Then a new word was “Toss”.

Smoke curled through the night like whispers of betrayal, but Alex wasn’t watching the fire anymore. He stood over the body of one of the masked attackers, jaw clenched tight. The man was already gone, but something in his hand caught Alex’s attention. A coin—small, old, almost ceremonial. On one side was an etched scorpion, the symbol too specific to be a coincidence. “Give me a light,” he muttered. Diego handed him a charred torch from a nearby crate, the flames flickering low. Alex held the coin beneath it. His eyes narrowed.

Leo said looking at the other coins which were thrown randomly on the ground. "Is one of the real coins among these dummy coins, disguised?" Adi questioned. "Ah that might be the case. That's what he might have done." He said and then touched every coin he could find. Together they turned many coins into sand. Adi touched one last coin. The coin turned into lion headed gold. Adi smiled looking at it. She turned around, calling Leo to inform him. Leo came and bent down to take the tenth coin they needed. He was about to pick it up, the coin doubled itself. The two coins went on doubling. Soon there was a huge heap of Lion head gold coins.

Helix is the hand behind them. His voice cracked. I tried to reform it. Then I tried to survive it. Now Im leaving you the key. He held up a small metallic coin engraved with an intricate symbol—the same coin Sophia now kept hidden in her bag, the one she had received in Lagos without understanding its purpose. The coin unlocks the master node in Lucerne. Burn everything else. When Genevas red light signals, run. Theyll already be on their way. The screen went dark. The silence was deafening.

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.

David asked, and I understood his confusion. "Uncle Lucas is coming here tomorrow to examine the coin physically. The physical examination is to decide when the coin was produced. It does not look old enough to date back to the last Stepanov, but then again, it must have been kept well by whoever dropped it in Leo's woods," I said and sighed, then brought up my genuine concern. "I would have brushed this off as a lost treasure if it weren't for the reports Leo and Devin have tabled from the east and south about the new alphas that have been challenging pack alphas and taking their packs from them by cheating with silver in these challenges.

“And what is the verdict.” “It’s legit,” she placed the ring down on the counter, amongst an assortment of pins and needles, with thread peaking out from my working piece of fabric a new design ready to be brought to reality. “But,” she hummed, “The jeweller that told you this was the highest clarity he had, was lying.” Warren’s face faltered a moment, “How did you know I asked for the highest clarity?” “You’re Warren Astor,” she said simply sliding the ring back over to him, “You would only ever accept the best, and you have been swindled.”

Grave ones. He knelt, reaching into his robes and pulling out a small red cloth. With practiced hands, he gently unwrapped the fabric, revealing nine coins—each one unique, from a different origin and time. One was made of smooth ivory, etched with ancient symbols that glowed faintly in the dim light. Another, forged from tarnished silver, was weathered and worn, its surface covered in intricate designs that seemed almost alive. A third was made of polished wood, dark and cracked, its origins lost to time. The fourth coin, unlike the others, appeared almost new—crafted from shimmering gold, it gleamed brightly in the fading light. The fifth was of stone, crudely shaped and covered in crude m