Gold D Roger Novels & Stories

He was doing his best to give us a comfortable life. Rogerio was a man of many facets; a billionaire who owned gold mines off the coast of San Erring, an island he had inherited from his parents. He engaged in activities that raised questions about his character, but don’t we all have our secrets? Sometimes I tried to put myself in his shoes and understand his perspective. This was done in the hopes that it would give me some insight into how he views things and the reason for his actions.

Roxy stayed rigid for a while as Willow rubbed circles on her back but after a moment she relaxed into the hug. "It's okay. It happens to the best of us." Willow pulled away and smiled at the girl. "Thanks for calling me the nicest woman in the company. I am not used to being called nice things. You might have already heard how I am infamous around here as the gold digger." "Oh, I don't believe what they say." Roxy waved her hand dismissively. "They are just jealous you dated a billionaire and they really need to get over it now that you both are broken up and he is getting married in what? Three weeks?"

The dimly lit room felt heavy with tension. Aurora could almost taste the scent of cigars and aged whiskey clinging to the air. The club’s private lounge was secluded—designed for deals made in whispers and sealed with blood. Across from her, lounging like a king on a velvet armchair, sat Ruel Gaviez—the son of the infamous Mafia leader, Rafael Gaviez. A lazy smirk tugged at his lips as he swirled a glass of brandy in his hand.

“I never dreamt it would be you.” “Will you show us?” Caleb asked. The man looked long and hard at Caleb, then at Caitlin. He finally held out his huge palm, towards Caitlin. “May I see that?” he asked. Caitlin look to Caleb. He nodded. She reached out and placed the small, silver key into his huge palm. Roger stared at it. He held it up to the light. He turned it over read the inscription on the back. He finally shook his head. “God damn,” he said. “I was sure it would be bigger.”

Gold was enrolled to school by the rich couple and during his highschool Gold became the famous playboy till he got to university. The rich died when Gold was eighteen years old and their properties were willed to Gold, and has a melodious voice, gradually he starts to sing till he becomes famous also. After the death of the rich couple, Mr. Kelvin saw Gold on television in one of his concerts, so he located Gold and Gold, who recognized his role model, tried to run away from him. But he promised to Gold that he would not disclose to the world that he was Gold’s father so that Gold’s image won’t be tarnished.

Draco turned his head curiously and Rio nodded slowly as if he wasn't too sure. “Alpha, I'm not sure but I think this is one of the bandit members of the Rogues…” “What? How do you know?” Largo asked him impatiently. “Like I said, the clothes he's wearing aren't that unfamiliar. They wore thick coats of wild animal fur that were made by amateur hands. And there were these golds in his pockets.” Rio showed two bags of gold which he had been holding. “You got these bags from this corpse?” Declan took the wet bag and it was true that there were lots of gold coins in it.

I was in pain from all the beating, and when they realized I truly didn't have any cash on me, they tackled me to the ground, trying to tear off my necklace and earrings. Instantly, the surrounding crowd began to buzz, whispering frantically among themselves. "I mean, even her parents are admitting to it! It pretty much confirms that she's a gold digger!" There were even some who groped me, asking leeringly, "You're definitely good-looking, so why don't you spend the night with me? What's your nightly rate, huh?" Clara stood over me, throwing a scornful look. "No wonder you didn't invite your parents to the wedding. A pair of bums like that honestly have nothing to be proud of."

Frederic was utterly confused, knowing that the gold belonged to Gustavos. “How does he know about the gold that was stolen from the warehouse?” He asked himself, staring at Roy for an explanation. “Come on brother, don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about. I need to know who stole my gold, who raided one of my warehouses.” “The Gold belongs to the Gustavo Clan.”

Later, my assistant reported back that someone really had been secretly following her. The moment I heard that, my heart leaped. The fish had finally taken the bait. After discovering gold at the Rosha River site, I rushed back to the institute as fast as I could. I arrived just in time to see Jane giving another presentation on a newly discovered gold deposit. A thrill of anticipation ran through me. I was ready to watch her make a fool of herself. Instead, she said, “This time, I identified a placer gold deposit at the Rosha River. The estimated reserves are...”

Coming from a poor background, everyone in Carl Humphry's circle assumes I'm a gold digger. Especially his best friend, Miriam Briggs. She claims she used to be one herself, so she knows my kind all too well. Desperate to prove them wrong, I spend three years with Carl without accepting a single expensive gift. Miriam just scoffs. "She says no, but deep down, she's just waiting for the man to make the first move and offer her something better. It's the classic play-hard-to-get routine." Then comes Carl's birthday. I've saved up for six months to buy him a watch. As I approach the private room, I hear Miriam laughing inside. "I told you she'd buy something pricey. Classic gold-digger mo