Fields Of Gold Novels & Stories

Or maybe a fairy tale. The estate spread out below us like its own private kingdom. Lush green fields stretched as far as the eye could see, broken up by clusters of perfectly maintained forests and what looked like several small lakes that sparkled in the afternoon sun. There were pastures where horses grazed - not just a few horses, but herds of them, their coats gleaming like silk. "Is that a polo field?" Maya asked, pointing to a perfectly manicured field with white goal posts. "One of three," James confirmed. "Mr. Vincent enjoys the sport."

Duty had a way of calling him back, even when his heart dragged behind like a wounded animal. The wheat fields stretched endlessly before him, a wide golden oceans swaying beneath a clear morning sky. Sunlight glimmered on each stalk, making the fields look like warm fire waves rolling in slow motion. Workers moved all across the land, some bent low with sickles, some tying bundles with rough twine, some lifting heavy sheaves into wooden carts.

Like a river instead of a flash flood. Silver light burst across my skin. Brighter than during training. More intense. I opened my eyes and saw that the entire clearing was bathed in a silver glow radiating from me. Kade stared at me with an expression I couldn’t read. “Beautiful,” he whispered. Then he caught himself. “The power. It’s beautiful.” But he wasn’t looking at the power. He was looking at me. My wolf stirred. “How long can you hold it?” Kade asked.

But who had such horrible strength to make so many Gold Divine Halls fall from the sky in an instant? Only one word could describe such power— Immortal! Only immortals had this kind of strength. The Gold Divine Halls were hundreds of meters high and were completely golden, shining with dazzling brilliance. The footstones were 20 meters high and their surfaces were engraved with patterns of all kinds of creatures fighting. Gold statues of gods were standing around the footstones of the divine halls, holding the domes of the divine halls with their shoulders. Each of the statues of gods seemed to be alive, and the surface of their bodies was surrounded by a kind of crushing pressure.

" I guess you know what this is right?" Goldie gasped and covered her mouth as a result of shock...... ~~~ In the middle of a round field, located at the middle center of the community and delineated by fine lines, there stood three known people, all in warrior outfits. And it seemed they were prepared for a fight.

The fish pond's profits increased very quickly, and my net worth grew drastically. … As we had been spending time together over the past few months, Shannon and I had gotten a lot closer. I no longer addressed her formally as "Ms. Holland", and she did not call me "Mr. Rivers" either. One day, I was working on a finance report in the yard when I heard Shannon's voice from afar. Soon, she walked up to me. "Are you writing a report?" "Yes. I'm almost done. Just a moment." "Alright." Although she was waiting for me, Shannon could not stay still. She helped me clean up the yard and washed all my dirty dishes.

In my previous life, this group of gold diggers was so infatuated with Jack's identity as the ‘genuine heir’ that they even conspired to kill me to please him. In this new life, the first thing I did was get in touch with them and show them evidence proving I was the true heir, thereby proving them wrong. When they saw the childhood photo of Jack and me, they could not help but mock, "How dare he say he was handsome since childhood! Which part of his body hasn't he done work on?"

leaving her hand on my forehead she continued 'we need to go back' passing by and removing her hand from me, feeling the lost of her touch, I turned and walked by her side, my wolf missing her touch, he went to her hand and placing under her hand, giggling she putted her hand back rubbing the thick fur, 'I missed you too buddy, let's go. The fight was bloody, the rogues might have been an army but they were nothing but feral wildlings, they had no structure so it was easy to crumple them and squish them. By the time we joined the fight, it was almost done, my beta was fighting along side the other wolves. still to many she came to the central of the field standing high, she closed her eye an

"Good evening, Miss Rios." Chloe smirked arrogantly seeing my calm and composed behavior. She stepped forward confidently, detaching herself slightly from Lucas’s hold, walking slowly and gracefully toward me, swaying her hips deliberately and proudly. She was wearing a stunning emerald green dress, sparkling diamond earrings, and around her neck hung a very familiar and expensive necklace — a jewelry set Lucas had bought and gifted me exactly on our fourth wedding anniversary, a piece which I hadn't worn in months and had kept safely inside my jewelry box. Seeing it adorning her neck, sparkling brightly against her skin, openly displayed as her precious possession, was clearly done delibera

And I always win. ********* The field used for the Inter-Pack Games, often referred to as the pride of Moonsdale, was the largest and grandest field in the entire realm. Its vastness was staggering, stretching as far as the eye could see, with perfectly maintained green turf that gleamed under the sunlight. Surrounding the field were towering bleachers, capable of holding tens of thousands of spectators. The seats were arranged in a perfect oval, each tier giving a clear view of the action below.