Golden Boy Novels & Stories

- Yes… - You remember the logo you saw inside of it? - A golden serpent! Yes! - Well that's the logo of Glykon. A company working for the mafia. Do you know who Glykon is? - A Greek goddess I suppose - Yes, it's a snake goddess. In his human form, Glykon would carry a golden shield. - Gosh… you mean… - The secret illegal filial of Golden Shield is Glykon. Goldman was audacious enough to do illegal stuff in my territory, under my eyes. This audacity cannot be out of bravery.

Leo whispered into his collar-mic, his voice a distorted, metallic count. He looked at his hands, watching the gold skin solidify as he fused the metal shut. “Mommy… I’m getting heavy.” The pipe sealed as the gold from his skin fused the metal. The geyser died. The violet slush drained into the floor grates. Leo stood in the center of the kneeling, weeping crowd, his arms now two solid, unbending pillars of gold-basalt. He turned his head slowly, locking his gold-sapphire eyes onto the security camera.

"Oh my god" Thera exclamied, she could not keep her eyes off the persons coming to their direction, just then Gold and Silver came out from no where and interupted them " hey guys" Gold said," we've been looking all over for you guys" Sophia was supried because both Gold and Silvers were now blond and dark grey

At the company's annual design awards, my wife, Susie Miller, gives the grand prize to her male assistant, John Walker, who has only worked there for three months. My coworkers gasp in disbelief. "Mr. Lloyd, how could your design not even make the cut? I could've sworn you had the most votes." I look at Susie, who looks perfectly composed. She calmly looks up. "I'm the chief judge, and I have veto power. I have to appear impartial. Otherwise, people would accuse me of favoritism. Besides, John's design has a lot of potential. He just needs more experience." I stare at her in disappointment. "So, you'd rather sacrifice me? I stayed up night after night working on that design!" Susie fro

Clinton said earnestly, looking at Goldie. “Well, Zimmerman, this is the first time you’ve shown so much care toward me. I'm so flattered. It's a pity that you won’t accept me. I’m not interested in Silva so I can only look for the next target. I don't believe there is anyone whom I will get caught up in and can’t break free from. It’ll be better if you don’t say anything, but since you said it, I really want to give it a try,” Goldie replied indifferently. Who was Goldie Rogers?

The other one is to feed the beast with blood from a monster far more powerful than it while using Time Healing for one second. Those were the only two methods available with the information contained in the Database Search, and the first one was impossible to accomplish for Golden. Golden had only one option, kill the eagle and use its blood to feed Wyba while healing her. Before someone could say something to Golden, they saw that his expression changed. At that moment, he was even more inexpressive than Nurvey. At that moment, Golden only wanted to save Wyba no matter the price. Thus, he decided to make a big bet.

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.

On Christmas Day, my boyfriend of five years, Damian Reed, threw me the proposal of a lifetime. I stared down at the ring resting on my finger, totally overwhelmed with happiness. I was just about to say yes when my father’s words suddenly echoed in my mind. "Anna, the only man you ever marry is the one willing to give you the wedding of the century, someone who wants the entire world to know he's taking you as his wife. "It's not about how much money the wedding costs," he used to tell me, "What I'm testing is his heart, whether he has the genuine devotion to reveal your true identity to everyone." My father, Marco James, is the Don of the James family, the most powerful mafia in New Yo

“You’re so nice to me, Xynthia! You made me so happy, too!” Harlem said. “Since that’s the case, there’s something I have to tell you.” Harlem, who was now half-drunk, undid a button off his shirt. He leered at Xynthia with a perverted look. “In my eyes, you’re pretty experienced. Your resume’s great, too! “Still, Golden Sands Bank’s resources are just too tempting! “When the movie’s done, it’ll be broadcasted all over Country H.

] [Looks like Aurora got it right, Aurora is really smart] [Gold did it on purpose, I rewound the whole recording and watched it, the flag was switched by Gold, she's cunning] [Gold’s mind is too bitchy, she knows that Mr Dumont and Gia and together but she still pursued him. Such a dirty behavior] Gold’s face was red for a while. But faced with Damon’s question, she was confused. If she denied it, she was afraid she won't even have a chance to get close to him in the future. Perhaps Damon had only rejected her on the surface and maybe he found her a little desirable deep down. After all, what guy doesn't like the favor of a beautiful woman?