Gold Lost Silver Novels & Stories

"No need to apologize, it is not your fault. Let us get down to business." I switched my gaze to the diamonds and gold in front of me and began to brainstorm hard on how to ration them, in a way that they could be sold quickly and for a good price. "Since a single ounce of gold is sold for a 1000 silver, why don't we sell about 5 ounces at a go?" I asked. The manager, looked at me, his eyes as wide as saucers. He nodded slowly, licking his lips. "That, that actually works," He breathed, a smile curling up his lips.

He said that and sent me a transfer of $1.88 on his phone. The note with the transfer contained two words: "Gold Digger." I had been with him for seven whole years and had not spent a dime of his money. I even gave him gifts on holidays and anniversaries. He took them like he was entitled to them, but he never got me anything in return. He would mockingly ask if I thought it was a man's duty to buy gifts for his girlfriend.

gold asked silver who was who immediatly stood up " let's head to the full moon mating ceremony" Silver and Gold walked out of the house, at their balcony gold snapped her fingers and immediately their cloths changed to elegante colthes ready for the full moon mating ceremony. gold was wearing a black dress platted with gold stones that showed how elegant the dress was, her gold hair was packed in a messy burn which showed how beautifull she looked. Her tein brother Silver was wearing a black suit with silver inner and black shoe, he looked like a prince in his outfit Gold looked at him and asked " do you have to always put the color of our hair on every cloth we wear?"

“Don’t worry about anything, baby. I’ve got everything figured out.” And I did. This was easy. I’d already greased the palms of every security guy following my Rhodium. Bought and paid for. Loyalty always came with a price tag—and I paid well. Rhodium was smaller than gold, the bars more compact, easier to move even with large quantities. I had no doubt this was going to pay off. Tenfold. Silver and I had planned this for days. The people moving the crates were already on standby. After a while, Kaylee broke the silence. “Are you sure we’re on the right path?”

But millions of pure coins made by central banks, necklace chains, medals, and serrated bullet blades, all of which, without exception, are made from 100% Pure Sterling Silver (Pure Silver). Hundreds of Black-Zero Division troops simultaneously cocked their giant rifles - ejection rifles that were not designed for sharp bullets but instead fired a scattering of silver pieces shotguns at supersonic speed. Viktor took a step back. Pure silver is a complete bane to the regeneration of immortal races, both wolves and ancient vampires. Mining that much quality pure silver from the center of the earth in one month is impossible in terms of common sense and logistical costs. "You... you spent half

1000 silvers equal to 1 gold and 1000 copper coins equalled to 1 silver coin. Once all the teammates took the stuff they needed, all there were left were a few low level equipment left, Leo asked if everyone was done, all of them nodded and Leo slowly said "Devour". All the equipment started floating and rushed towards the sword that was in Leo’s hand. Notification popped up indicating the sword had leveled up.

"Ten golden thirty silver?" "I've given you a discount, madam," said the woman who designed the dress again with a wide arch on her face. Amanda did not respond to the woman's words. She was too busy calculating because the most money she had ever held was only twelve bronze. While one golden is worth 100 silver or the equivalent of 1000 bronze. "I-I." The girl looked panicked, she looked at Gisella but the rectangular-jawed girl didn't seem to care and lay back down on the sofa while eating snacks. 'How can I say I don't have a coin in my pocket with Gisella?'

"At death's door, and still so stubborn. Since it's business, we can negotiate. Ahem… No gold coins, you say? Silver coins will do. Fifty silver coins, and I'll save your life." "Get lost!"

Valencia smiled before she pointed out everything patiently to Ariana and Raoul, who were both confused by Valencia's explanation. "Perhaps to you, the money is completely meaningless, My Lady. But to an ordinary family, five gold coins are enough to support them for several months. Now, I will ask you something, Lady Aria. If you exchange one gold coin, how much silver coin you can get?” “One hundred silver coins.” Ariana answered immediately because she already knows the value of conversion, even before her teacher teaches her that.

"Coated in ionized silver dust. Explosive yield: small. Armor penetration: zero. Anti-magic properties: absolute." "Burn them," Jack said. Catherine squeezed the trigger. The swarm didn't attack the gargoyles' thick skin. It flew into them. The drones targeted the eyes, the mouths, the open gills along their necks. BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM. The sky lit up with hundreds of tiny, brilliant silver flashes. It wasn't a fiery explosion; it was a mist. A glittering, deadly fog of silver. For a werewolf or a magical creature, silver wasn't just poisonous; it was anathema. It disrupted the magical binding that held their unnatural physiology together.