Fool's Gold Novels & Stories

| Hollis | As the two friends (who were quickly becoming lovers) continued to stare into one another’s soul, Hollis bit her lip with a barely audible sigh. She could easily count almost every gold speck glimmering in Whitney’s cinnamon colored eyes. She would’ve mistaken them for hazel, if it weren’t for their usual pure honey shade. Hollis threaded her finger’s through the brunette’s silky curly black hair, feeling a mixture of euphoria and terror surge through her veins. She’d just admitted everything aloud, and had no idea how the other girl felt about it. The suspense was maddening.

They said. Roger, a dark expression on his face began to narrate his dream. "Listen carefully. I saw an image. The cross, I mean the Spectre, made of fine gold rooted on the top of a golden castle. The castle was coated in the best of silver and gold like none that have ever existed. " He swallowed."Then a mighty stone fell from the moon, struck the image and broke it into pieces. It's weight crushed the magnificent castle. It's gold, silver, iron, clay, broke into pieces and became like chaff of the summer threshing floors. The wind carried them away till they completely disappeared from the face of the Earth." He stopped. The diviners began their enchantment while he watched in solemn sil

Her words are almost sarcastic but still hold a serious tone. I look down and see my hands are covered with gold. An awfully gooey, dripping golden liquid. No matter how hard I wipe it, it stays there. Looking even more down I see the grass where I've been laying seems to be frosted with this gold. "What's happening?" Leigh and I both ask in shock. As the wind sways other grass touch the gold and go gilt.

David answered shortly and true enough that was everything he knew about this trinket of his. "This is Tundra Gold. One of 882 identical pieces they delivered in a stone chest to Don Fabello himself. Blood money paid to stem the slaughter he wreaked upon them with his armies. But the Don's greed was insatiable and so the heathen gods placed upon the gold at terrible curse. Any mortal that removes even a single piece from that stone chest shall be punished for eternity. "I hardly believed in ghost stories anymore." Jace seemed to be only talking to himself but it was still loud enough for the captain to hear.

He cleared his throat and said, “Humans make mistakes. I bought 106 pieces. Just one or two out of so many pieces is not a big deal, right?” As soon as he spoke, another appraiser contemptuously, “I think it’s not as simple as a random mistake, right? Mr. Diaz, please look at this so-called gold inlaid jade again. It’s actually an iron piece that’s been wrapped in some glass glue. You also spent a lot on buying this piece of jade inlaid with gold, right?” Tarek kept gulping. What the heck was all this?

“And how the Hell do you not know your own name? Amnesia? “ Leonardo asks, only to receive a shrug as a response from the other. He huffs and turns away. It became clear to him that Goldie only knows a few words, and is possibly suffering from memory loss. A proper conversation between them wouldn’t last long. They continue to venture throughout the empty roads, making sure to dodge cars or any other vehicle. By the time the sky has started to lighten up, the two approach the gates of a subdivision. one of the guards immediately notices Leonardo and made a bit of a ruckus. Alerted by their reaction, Goldie’s eyes slowly glowed yellow. Before he could approach the guards, an arm stretches ou

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.

The rebellious clan had seized The Golden Serpent and its gems and got away with. Runolf left at once with a party of warriors after the fugitive. The darkness helped Theobald, for it was very difficult to see where he had gone. Brezia noticed the moment her father had taken a quick run to seize the Golden Serpent, and ran as well through the bride after him. She entered the chapel just as the diamond came off the relic. Thinking it was important, she headed where she saw the gem fall, and guided by its brilliance managed to get it. Only that by the time she went after her father again, he had already disappeared into the forest. She was terrified and did not know where to go. Being alone an

I glanced at the office across the hall and it was completely naked. “Come inside, I’ll explain.” He closed the door behind me. I settled in a leather seat and gripped the front of my coat as the lingerie was poking out. The attorney settled and removed his glasses. “Mr. Laurence has gone broke.” I frowned, “That’s impossible. His assets are more than his liabilities. He had them under control.” Parker sighed, “He had you fooled so he was able to fool the banks and all the investors.” This couldn’t be a lie since everything was being repossessed. I couldn’t believe I’d been fooled. I was the best in the business!

The fae bat her wings with a laugh, "What do you do with all that gold anyway?" He smiled, "Oh, hoard it mostly." "These damned giants got more gold than the gods!" Hodge complained under his brown furry hat. "Hence why you gnomes always want to play gambling games with us." Kendrick retorted, leaning back in his chair. Alec patted his gold-laden pocket, "Who wants more ale?" Several affirmatives called out. Twillow noticed Kendrick didn't have any and that surprised her. "Do you want any, Kendrick?" she asked.