Gold Itsfunneh Novels & Stories

Ginevra “What kind of party?” I ask her, looking up at her intrigued. “The Gold Point Finance Holding’s party.” She flashes me a big smile as I stare at her incredulously. “You know that I’m not admitted there, right?” Gold Point Finance Holding is one of the biggest finance companies you could find in this booming city. If there is something screaming big business to finance, you can bet on their involvement.

Get into that pretty little head of hers now, while she’s being so open and unguarded. “And what possessed you to think that carrying gold and diamonds and emeralds around the city was a great idea?” Griff asked, maybe a touch more severely than necessary. “And then deciding to go meet some random guy in the woods? I mean… isn’t that covered in ‘Shit Not To Do Ever 101’?” Not even slightly intimidated by his tone, she glared at him. “You sound just like Cole. He kept nagging at me to leave everything in a safe at the bar where he works.”

he said, yet I know all that, but I had a feeling he had something else he did not share. "Okay, now tell me the things that I do not know," I asked him back "Do you know Atlas Corrigen?" he asked "the alpha of the silver waves pack, the one who had the human mate" I replied, the news of what happened in the silver waves pack was very vague, they were a big pack and they kept to themselves, handling most of their businesses alone, so getting news of what happened to his mate was a shock to a lot of the neighboring packs, as most of them did not know the luna was human, to begin with.

The Alpha shouts to Connie. “OH, you feel good my love, I am going to have fun with you until your eighteenth birthday. I am going to break you” he says into my ear. He keeps thrusting and the guy puts silver powder on my wound and I see stars. This hurts so much that I want to die. After a few minutes, he is groaning and then comes with a loud growl, I can feel his cum filling my ass. He lets my hair go and pulls out of me and smacks my ass praising me.

I pointed at Harold as they clung to him, dissing out loud, "He's just a gigolo, while I am the heir to Skymex Group and the biological grandson of Miles Langford. And you're trying to claim that I have no right?" At once embarrassed and furious, Ellie leapt up and shoved me to the floor, bellowing, "Watch your mouth! Harold's the one who's been kind enough to sponsor your education! Everyone here, listen up! Harold is the real grandson of Miles Langford, and the only heir of Skymex Group!" My eyes widened in disbelief as I looked at Ellie in turn. "Him? the real grandson of Miles Langford, and the only heir of Skymex Group? When did you find the audacity and spout such barefaced lies?"

Marcus grabs my waist and pushes me behind him, “Your highness.” He did a bow-like gesture. “What are you doing?” Marcus opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t. “ And do not even think about lying. Your job was to stay hidden and to keep your eyes on her.” The purple eyes slowly faded to gold and Marcus sighed.

It was late August, the light turning golden and emphatic. Does what bother me? The — disparity. The obvious disparity. You mean that you’re rich and I’m not. I mean that your entire workshop probably costs less than my car. Your car gets thirty-one miles to the gallon, he said. Mine gets nineteen. So in some metrics, you’re ahead. Daniel.

I froze, staring at the wall between the living room and bedroom. I wondered if I had imagined that voice. Still, that wall did seem thicker than the others in the house. 110 pounds of gold… At the current price of gold at 4,100 dollars per troy ounce, that was worth over six million dollars! My girlfriend, Julie Slade, nudged me. "Why are you spacing out? What's so interesting about this dump of an apartment?" When I came to my senses, Peter Locke, the real estate agent, was still standing there, smiling ingratiatingly at us.

“Believe it or not, the so-called superpowers of the world are superpowers because of us. And the incredible thing is, they don’t even care who we are, what we are and what we do. They are all just after their power. That’s all. So, we used this to our advantage and we waited, and we waited, and we waited. We kept producing goods and making profit in the black market. We waited seven years for our chance. This Golden Leaf is the chance we have been waiting for. A few days ago our scientists made a discovery that this particular Golden Leaf has a special chemical that allows us to reproduce, replicate and mould it into whatever we want. My scientists told me that within just ten days, we coul

Nathan said. "What's in that deposit box? Why do they want to get it?" "I'm not sure, but I just heard. It gold bars still come from India. It's not just one piece, it's much it's worth fifty billion dollars worth of gold! Huge money, " He couldn't believe what she heard. Huge amount of gold. I just wondered why he wanted me to get Grandpa the real owner of it. "But why does he think I'm the key? And why does the fox take that from Grandpa when it's not his? " I asked in astonishment.