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Her gold chest is heavy. Too heavy. I crack it open. Gold spills like sunlight across the floor. Sophie stares. “Zoella…” “Help me,” I say. We fill bags… bags too heavy to carry. We rush down the stairs and slip into the crowd. The noise is deafening. “EVIL LUNA!” “VIOLET MUST DIE!” Faces twist with hate. Sophie and I move quickly through the crowd, pressing gold into open hands. Men. Women. Anyone.

Just fight on. ~The end~

"I take a step and the ground quakes" "They come at me with their full strength" "But still I'm someone that they can't take" "Ain't no one that can catch me slipping" "I can't keep count of the a** I'm kicking" "If this was a game they'd say I'm cheating" "Cus they brought guns but their shots are missing"

There were three in total and he would not allow me to return the favor, saying it was all about my pleasure tonight. As we cuddled into sleep, I started to drift quickly, but not before catching him whisper singing, “I will fight, I will fight for you. I always do, until my heart is black and blue.” Oh my goddess, he’s singing ‘Don’t Give Up On Me’ by Andy Grammer. Don’t worry Frankie, I haven’t completely given up, I just need to heal. I think in my head as I sink into sleep.

I doubt I ever came so hard in my entire life. My knees are so weak and stars explode in my vision, but he wasn’t done, and he was speaking, so I force myself to focus on his words. “Fucking hell, Golden Boy, you’re going to be death of me. That was so fucking beautiful.” he groans. My mouth is open but the only sound I can make is a groan at the back of my throat. “Shit, the second finger is going in, okay?”

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.

I put down my wine glass, picked up my phone, and typed out a reply. In the reply box, I typed just a few words: "Thanks, Happy Holidays." Then, after a moment's thought, I added, "I don't need the money. Save it for Vivi's diamonds." I turned off my phone and carved myself a piece of chicken. The aroma of the roasted bird filled the air, and I was perfectly content.

Gold family's First Elder, Yael's expression turned cold as he stared at Lucas. "Okay, okay, okay!" "Attack!" Then, dozens of Gene Fighters all rushed toward Lucas. Lucas didn't understand. He really didn't understand why so many ants always appeared in front of him. "Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!" With more than a dozen sounds of breaking the wind, all the Gene Fighters rushing toward Lucas flew backward. "Ah. Ah. Ah!" All the Gene Fighters let out intense screams. "It's impossible!" Yael, the First Elder of the Gold family, exclaimed. They looked in the direction of the Gene Fighters.

He had never fought someone made out of pure gold. The drums beat sped up faster and faster and faster until they stopped. In a split second the gold soldier swung his strong muscular arm forward, launching his spear in Marlon’s direction. With lightning speed reflexes Marlon moved out of the way. The spear lodged inside the ground where he had been once standing. The golden soldier let out a battle cry that seemed to enliven the gods that surrounded them. Marlon didn’t know this was what they meant by his ‘journey’. He was very skilled in the art of fighting, but he didn’t know if he could best him. He would try to stand his ground.

"Yeah, you heard right. She challenged Goldie for the right to be Silver's mate. This is crazy. Goldie wasted no time. She didn't even walk down the stairs; she jumped and landed on her feet, approaching Raven. She didn't look anywhere but at the girl. When she stood in front of Raven, the referee stood between them." ‘Alright, you know the drill. Ten minutes of fighting, and then the bell will ring. After that, you shift. If you use weapons, then no shifting; you fight as you are. Now, are you ready?’ They both nodded, not looking away from each other. “Alright, then let's get it on.” He raised his hands, slamming them down quickly and moving out of the way. Raven smirked as she assumed her