Dagger And Coin Novels & Stories

5,000 gold coins can only be exchanged into 1 mage coin! [Woah! That is one grossly overcharging practice. It is daylight robbery to charge that amount of money for single coin.] " I never thought that learning magic is a money-burning course!!!"

He learned fast but didn’t have an infallible memory. Thrilled by the unexpected progress, Yelena saw that Zen had some promise in him. Even if she was still angry at Bolt for making that pledge of loyalty so quickly, not all hope was lost. “Very good! Very good! Now we learn movement patterns. This coin is you,” she held up a blue coin that she pulled from her inventory. Zen memorised the different colours for various coins that Yelena pulled out. The young commando understood that Guild Carnage was their greatest enemy and marked them with a different coloured coin. Non-affiliated candidates were represented by small coins, and neutral affiliated candidates were marked by green coins.

They were still bidding higher and higher that even reach billion gold coins. “40 billion gold coins!” Adi Sika bids. “45 billion gold coins!” Odin Flein from the Flein Clan bids. “55 billion gold coins!” Federick Raos shouted. “65 billion gold coins!” Jaedan said calmly. The Flein Clan was about to bid when they suddenly heard Dakota's voice. “75 billion gold coins!” Dakota's eyed were focused on the pills that she didn't even notice some people's stares. “Oh, look at that.” Sirene smirked while looking at the hologram.

A silver coin. Nothing unusual at first glance. Richard frowned. "A coin?" The officer nodded. "It was hidden inside the prisoner's shoe." Elena's eyes immediately focused on it. Something about the symbol engraved on its surface felt familiar. A serpent. Wrapped around a dagger. Her breathing stopped. No. Impossible. She knew that symbol. Very well. Because she had seen it once before. Ten years in the future. Inside Ethan Cross's private office. A symbol connected to a secret organization. An organization powerful enough to influence corporations, politicians, and criminal networks.

The warmth she made him feel was different and he wanted her. But he never wanted to hurt her so he stayed beside her with a lie. "Where did you get this one?" Summer put her finger on a coin. The coin was very ancient and only two were known in the whole world. One was in a museum and the other....well it was right in front of her. "It was a gift." Ginga looked at her and smiled seeing the excitement on her face. "Wow, you are so lucky." She put her finger on the coin and traced it gently. It felt like a dream that she was touching this coin.

During the groom's challenges at my house on my wedding day, my best friend, Lexie Powell, suddenly pulls out a coin. "Heads or tails? Guess wrong, and the wedding is off." Ignoring my attempts to stop him, my fiance, Elliot Stewart, responds with absolute confidence, "Heads." Lexie bursts into laughter and opens her hand to show the tails side of the coin. "Looks like today isn't the day after all. Party's over, everyone." The room freezes, and the air turns dead silent. Elliot fondly ruffles her hair. "A deal's a deal. No worries. We can always reschedule." Ignoring my pleading look, he scoops Lexie into his arms and walks toward the door. "I told you not to wear high heels. What if

His speed and his strength—Gideon had dismissed them all like they were nothing with just two damn fingers. Owen wondered who the hell Gideon was. Before Owen could recover, Gideon's fingers tightened. The dagger shattered into pieces, sending Owen stumbling backward. It was worth noting that Owen's dagger was no ordinary weapon. It was forged from deep-sea refined iron. It was incredibly durable, capable of slicing through metal as if it were mere clay. Once a prized treasure in the Black Sky Organization's vault, it had been awarded to him as a reward for flawlessly completing an S-tier mission. The dagger had claimed the lives of countless high-profile targets, leaving a trail of formidab

I said and gave the merchant the brightest smile I could. "What?! I did not hear you, Nara!" Sir Gilbert shouted leaning forward. Poor Gilbert. Caducity was wearing his ears out. If I could make extra coins today or even one Silver coin, I would get him a hearing aid. Getting a Silver coin would be too much to ask. It was like getting blood from a turnip. In Astros, Gold coins were the highest denominations that only the Nobles possessed. By Nobles, I mean the higher-ups. Then the Silver coins which Nobles and Merchants possessed. Then the Copper coins, which the lower Nobles had. The lower nobles were different from the Nobles as they were not as rich as the Nobles or Merchants. Last of all

I asked, my voice quieter now. Adrian hesitated, his jaw tightening. “Because I didn’t think you’d understand,” he said finally. “That dagger—it’s not just a weapon. It’s a key. I’ve been tracking pieces of it for years, trying to put it back together. It’s the only thing that can stop the rogue faction for good.” Rigel scoffed behind me. “Convenient excuse,” he muttered under his breath. “Rigel,” I said sharply, turning to him. “Let him finish.”

"I need to take back the school from the Silver Hunters." Damon nods. "Agreed. But you can't just go charging into the school. They have the numbers and the power." I know he's right, but I don't want to admit it. "What about you and the coin?" "What about me?" "You went into that pocket dimension just like us, looking for it. Don't you want it?" Damon has proven himself to me more than once. Not only did he save me and Alec in the pocket dimension, but he also helped me reach the Golden Coin when it was time.