Novel & Cerita Fields Of Gold

After I won, the money was transferred to my account very quickly. I looked at the balance in my account and still found it surreal. Mom was dead, and I no longer had any use for the money. However, I could not allow Tessa to keep the money for no reason, as it should have been mine. The wind tousled my hair as I stood at the entrance to the courthouse.

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?"

“Grace will go to Pronghorn, Flo to Mountain Lion, and Diggory to Bison.” “Excellent,” smiled Alpha Felix. “Okay, there’s just one other thing. A lot of you may not know this, so I’ll just explain it quickly. You all know that this here, where we are now, is called the training grounds, or the training field. There are actually another six fields that surround this one. They’ve all got names – each of the tribes alternate which field they operate their trials in, so it’s for ease, more than anything.” “Okay,” Grace said, nodding along as Felix spoke.

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.

The sun dawned with the hope of some revelation of true identity. Nora, as usual, was forcing her to vent her anger at her failure to grab the heart of Dev, who looked wild in her training field. Nora considered the training field as her real battle and started to attack her opponent with all her potential. Indigo remarked, "My lady, this is just the warm-up. You will lose your strength if you try hard to warm yourself up." The royal guard announced, "All hail our Queen of Ayruzglow."

And she was waiting. I saw her before I heard her. A figure cloaked in soft white, standing in the middle of a field of ash. The trees were charred, black silhouettes against a blood-red sky. Wind tugged at her cloak, revealing hair darker than midnight and eyes that burned gold. Not amber, like Caspian’s. Not sun-kissed, like wolves. True gold. Forged-from-stars gold. I knew her. Even though I didn’t. My breath caught as I tried to speak, but the air thickened in my throat like smoke. I stepped closer. She didn’t move.

I didn't want to question her or make her relieve her bad past but her words sounded unbelievable. "I never knew you went through a lot sis, I'm truly sorry. As for Stacey, I recently met her at the hotel I'm in, and I kind of felt like she wasn't lying." I said softly. "That's what golddiggers do, they trick and lie. That lady is a professional gold digger who can easily manipulate you, so avoid her at all cost and stay away from her." she said. "Okay, thank you for making things clear to me. I will talk to you later, I love you." I whispered.

Goldie drags him away from her, leaving a light trail of blood as he gathered an acceptable distance in between the two. “YOU FUCKER! SHE’S GOING TO GET US KILLED!” Goldie clamps down Leonardo’s mouth with his hand. A golden glow emits from the two as Leonardo continued to struggle and yell another string of curses. He jerks under Goldie’s hold, adamant about being set free. The more he opposed, the more energy he loses, and eventually he loses consciousness.