Fields Of Gold Novels & Stories

The moment she found out I had enrolled Ryder in a vocational school, she stormed into my room in a rage and flung the admission letter straight at my face. "Rebecca King! What are you trying to do?" she shouted, pointing at me, her whole body trembling with fury. "How dare you send my grandson to learn something as lowly as fixing cars? That's work for the lower class! I raised him with such care, and now you want him to serve other people?" I looked at her flatly, not even bothering to defend myself. "Grandma!" Ryder's voice came from the doorway. He rushed in and stepped in front of me, shielding me with his body—for the first time in 15 years.

“The woman wants really simple and classic settings and materials – platinum with inlaid slim bands of gold – but she wants things etched inside the rings.” “What kinds of things?” he asked her, intrigued.

People held phones in their hands and stared at screens before looking at the doors of the building. Ethan slowed down, and his stomach clenched. He adjusted his glasses, and then he saw Tom standing near the entrance and holding a phone in his hands. Ethan had never seen such expression on his face before. "Ethan," Tom said as he approached, "you need to see something." "What?" Tom did not say anything for a second and then just showed him the phone. Ethan stared at the screen, his heart stopping. There was a photo–him, Blake, old baseball field. Caption was short: *GOLDEN BOY'S NEW FAVORITE PERSON?*

“I should be the one worried. I don’t even want to ask how much your dress costs.” “Says the one wearing obvious designers.” I rolled my eyes as we entered the car. “Courtesy of Lara, the only woman to love me for my gold digging ways.” He gave a fake bow before starting the car. **** “Oh shit.” Vincent gasped. He was not exaggerating his reaction. As we slowly approached the huge ballroom, I began to feel out of place. Vincent stopped the car for the valet to park. We both alighted the car. Vincent took my hand and wrapped it around his and we both made our way to the entrance.

And everyone else was adjusting around it. Nyx led them toward the outer training yards. The sky hung low and gray, clouds dragging slow shadows over the practice fields. Wind pushed across the grass in restless waves. Students clustered around the perimeter of the combat ring. A duel was underway. Nyx slipped into the outer circle just as one combatant slammed into the dirt. The crowd murmured. Across the ring stood Cassian Vire. Tall. Controlled. Silver-threaded gloves marking him as a ranked duelist. He brushed dust from his sleeve with almost bored precision.

Jahabich," which means demons, with the shoshone name of a nearby mountain. Golden Fieldform, being a planet of the galactic empire is an unincorporated community and the capital of the galactic empire of the Emerald Galaxy, State of the Planet of Snow Werenth, in the United Galaxies of the Empire of Amerandus, with a resident population of 268, as of the 2010 census. It is located about 290 kilometers southeast of Carson City, along the Along Galactic Route 95. Golden Fieldform, being a planet of the galactic empire, was a boomtown in the first decade of the 20th century due to the discovery of gold—between 1903 and 1940; the mines of Golden Fieldform, being a planet of the galactic empire,

SPECIAL EPISODE 10 THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW Beneath a clear and boundless sky, where the sun’s radiant beams poured down in brilliant streams of gold, the vast snowy field shimmered like a sea of diamonds. Each delicate flake of snow reflected the daylight, casting a soft glow across the wide expanse.

Jade and her packmates finally crested the last hill, and the breathtaking sight before them made her heart skip a beat. No wonder they call it the Golden Summit Pack, she thought. Below them, nestled in the valley, was a kingdom unlike any she had ever seen. The land radiated prosperity, with golden fields stretching far to the east where farmers tended their crops under the warm afternoon sun. In the west, a massive training ground sprawled across the land, filled with warriors sharpening their skills.

***** EIGHT YEARS AGO: THE FARM The grass is green and gold with the heat of summer. A warm breeze ripples through the standing hay in great waves that flow and shimmer to the far distance, seemingly to the edge of the world. The sky above is a dome in blue opal which deepens almost to cobalt at the horizon. And the horse is a silver-grey poem, running freely, tail and mane streaming as she moves.

Right there and then, I wanted nothing more than to turn around on the horse and mark him as my mate. "Look sharp, we're already home." Alexander said suddenly, startling me a bit. I pulled myself from my naughty thoughts and looked around: the grassy plains we'd been crossing was giving way to a settlement now. Houses sprang up along the dirt road we were crossing—small, homely houses with female wolves doing their washing at the back and little wolves playing at the front. Immediately Alexander's horse walked in, they all chanted: "Alpha! Alpha!" I watched as Alexander waved to his people with a smile. I looked around, catching a few stares thrown my way. Some were curious, others were pla