Golden Arms Redemption Novels & Stories

Abelard quickly reminded her, “You better put away those unrealistic ideas of yours. If he notices, you’re good as dead.” Rebella snorted, then rushed over to grab some cores. Abelard frowned and hurriedly followed behind her. The group quickly moved through the sky and pocketed the cores. Meanwhile, James landed on the shore with a flash. He raised the golden sword in his hand and smiled satisfiedly. “This is indeed a real treasure. It’s much easier to use than the Judgement Scythe.” “James!!!” At that moment, Truett rushed over and embraced James. Everyone was excited to see James.

“People are gathered there. Our Alpha just got his title back but only a few people like us know how Rogu tried to destroy his legacy. If the people just see him killing his own men for I reason, they might start to doubt him. It needs to stop now but he’s so angry he won’t see reason.” I was still not convinced. More and more guards trooped into the room, begging me to go with them before it became too late. I understood their plight, but it wasn’t enough to change my mind. “Silver,” Gwyddion said and I blinked. “You won’t even have to go in there. You are the only person who can get into his head and the only person whose voice he can hear through the mind-link at this point. Just follow t

“Not going back.” “Alright then.” Mira nodded and turned to Jack with an extended hand. Jack gave her the leather satchel that Carl had left behind for them. She opened it and took two contracts that had the classic wording of a contract of sale of person with the redemption cost set at 10 gold coins” “Just 10 gold coins??” Sierra asked in confusion; even Martha had the same expression in her eyes before she calmed down and spoke in a gentle tone “Your grace, the standard redemption for young people starts at 1 gold nugget.”

If he turns out okay after two months, Gold will just resign, pay whatever damage he owes Healing Entertainment, and just stay at his penthouse to resume what he's doing here in this motel room. That's not so bad. He has enough money for this kind of lifestyle, anyway. Maybe he can adopt cute puppies. Dogs will probably help take away his pain. Patting their fury head is already a delight. "Stay on the line, Gold. I'll come get you." The other line suddenly becomes busy. Jasmine is most likely instructing her team to go figure out where Gold is. To be rescued by their mother is probably a heartwarming feeling for other people, the sad thing is; Gold isn't like the others.

Everyone takes out the two gold bars given by the countries to them a day before their departure and change them with the F country currency . Gu Mu Han change five gold bars and five diamonds as big as chicken eggs for country F currency . Two from the gold bars are given by the headquarters and three are given by his grandfather . The diamonds are given by his wife but she gave him twenty pieces and he wants to change five first. They still had at least two weeks after the competition before they go home if thei win the first place in the competition. He keep the money in his space and sit as he waits for his subordinates to finish their deals . He can see few of them even takes out more t

"You are aware of my disdain for repetition, yet you seem determined to force me to repeat myself." As I stood there, gazing down at Jet's bloodied face on the ground, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy. It was almost convincing, the way he kept repeating that he had nothing to do with the missing diamonds. If I didn't know any better, I might have believed him. But I've been in this game for far too long to fall for such tricks. "Please, bossman," Jet sobbed, his voice shaking. "I did not take your money. You have to believe me...I think we can work this out, bo_"

Desperation had brought Aurelia to prayer. The knight's band vanished, and he gave the wildman a nod of respect. He strolled out the door without a care in the world. The knight could be halfway around the world for all she cared. The real prize was the wild man with yellow eyes. Thirty seconds, Aurelia had to wait thirty agonizing seconds. Thirty seconds determined her fate for the next year, would she walk out of the temple with pride, or would she suffer the slings and arrows of defeat. The spell ended, and the silver band on the savage's wrist turned to gold, as did the bracelet on Aurelia’s arm. Her brown eyes softened at the sight of him. Strong, silent, confident in who he was.

Cakes in ten. She replied with a string of crying emojis. Then I heard a name I thought I'd forgotten. Greystone. I looked up. On the tablet screen, Damon was wearing a ring. A simple silver band on his left hand. A reporter was interviewing him at some pack event. "I've never seen you wear a ring before," the reporter said, her voice bright and curious. "Are you newly mated?" Damon shook his head. His face softened into an expression I'd never seen him wear with me. Tender. Vulnerable. Almost shy.

He took a while before sighing again as he slowly brought out something from his chest pocket, it was a small golden case, it looked really beautiful. " Wow. So you already have something for me?" Estelle teased as she collected the golden case from his outstretched hand. " Erm, Alpha, I should go see what the guards are doing. For the race." Neil said and when the Alpha nodded, he left almost immediately without even waiting for Estelle to check what was in the case. " Neil scares me a bit, I'm not going to lie." Estelle said, shaking her head with a sigh while Lair laughed. She gently opened the small case and in there was a beautiful, shiny sapphire diamond bracelet.

James's eyes radiated pure admiration, but Jeremy's face remained impassive as he clapped. "I, at this moment, declare Alpha Ares of the Crescent Moon pack the new Alpha king!" Elder Adolphus declared, gently placing a golden crown on my head. As I rose, the clapping grew louder, and the thunderous roar was deafening. I drank from a sacred wine bottle to seal the coronation process. The elders brought forward a glass and a glittering gold bottle of wine. Elder Adolphus filled the glass and handed it to me. I raised it to the crowd.