Golden Boy Novels & Stories

The article about Shay was also there and I smirked when I read the headline right above a picture of her standing inside her office with a file in her hand, looking to the side; 'SAN FRANCISCO'S GOLDEN GIRL SECRETLY WORKING AT CARTWRIGHT & EVANS HOLDINGS! This should be enough to put Shaden Falcon in a rage, at least he'll feel a little humiliated that his youngest daughter was secretly working behind his back and now the whole population of San Francisco knows. Knowing that they're already dealing with the press with the news about Shawn, this will only add on to the top of the pile and will definitely stir up a lot of complications for his family. That should be good, but I am not done ye

It was a live video transmission routing directly from a private, ultra-exclusive penthouse suite in the heart of the city. A sleek, impeccably tailored billionaire—a rival tycoon who had been quietly backing her father's offshore debts from the shadows—appeared on the screen. He held a glass of dark scotch, his expression entirely cold as he looked directly at Vivian's soot-stained form through the camera link.

“Me? You want my name?” Goldie nods eagerly. “Well, I’m Leonardo Balthazar.” Goldie nods slower. “And how the Hell do you not know your own name? Amnesia? “ Leonardo asks, only to receive a shrug as a response from the other. He huffs and turns away. It became clear to him that Goldie only knows a few words, and is possibly suffering from memory loss. A proper conversation between them wouldn’t last long.

“Then you should know who the majority shareholder of Grand Arcadia Mall is.” His expression shifted. Subtly, but unmistakably. Victoria snapped, impatient. “Stop stalling. Saying random things won’t save you.” I ignored her. “This brooch,” I continued, “is an imitation of Cartier’s limited-edition ‘Heart of the Ocean’ from last fall. Only three were made worldwide. Each one has its own anti-counterfeit marker, and a unique microchip code.” A bead of sweat slid down Mr. Collins’s temple. “As the manager of the most exclusive mall in Silverbrook, I’m sure you’re far more familiar with luxury authentication than I am.”

I swear I didn't take anything! I snatched my watch from his grasp and pointed to the bling. "Each one of these diamonds is worth 10 million bucks, Henry. You're in deep trouble." In the chaos of his panic, Henry blurted out something stupid in front of Rowena. "Ms. Smith, I'm begging you. Please help me. Jayden and Clara were an item for four years. They're still not over each other. "He's all wrong for you. If you choose me, I'll be loyal, I promise!"

He nodded, "This neighbourhood is so familiar, I just can't get it out of my head. Is this a feeling of deja vu?" "I wouldn't be surprised if you came here to cause trouble." He pouted, "Why do you abou see me as a troublesome guy? I like you a lot you know." "Thanks for bringing home, I appreciate it" I bowed sarcastically. Hopefully I can move out of here soon enough so he won't look for me. "I am not that easy to get ridden of. Remember, I am Gold. The biggest name in the city, I will find you even if you hide inside the ground sweetie. Stop being so stubborn."

With all the miscellaneous fees added, it would go up to 600,000 dollars! The sincerity Jared showed while holding up the golden sculpture of the winged Victoria and bowing down to wish David a happy birthday was unparalleled. Eliott, who had been feeling triumphant at the table, dared not even make a sound. He was stunned by Jared’s actions, and Jared had stolen his thunder right off the bat! A few seconds later, voices full of envy and amazement slowly filled the hall. “It’s made of pure gold. Jared’s really giving it his all to woo Evanna, huh? That’s 600,000 dollars gone just like that!”

“I, for one, cannot wait for this year’s Trials. Some of the challenges I thought of all by myself. And I’m eager to watch it play out.” Rhys scanned the crowd, his grin widening as the air suddenly grew stiff. Toby couldn’t help but be impressed. The Gold heir had a knack for producing such a sinister vibe that emanated whenever he willed it. “From this point forward, I, the great Rhys Gold, and my associates Toby Irons, Arthur Leadquist, and Maddox McCopper will now be known as your Metallic Lords. Or Lord for shorts, we’ll give you that preference.

“Explain.” “The gold used to pay off the rogue faction wasn’t stamped with Frostwell or Howler mints,” Liam interjected, his hushed tone laced with dangerous tension. “It came from a foreign vault. And the cipher key found hidden in Cassius’s desk references a third signature—a contact who provided the exact patrol schedules and route maps for Lydia’s escort weeks before Cassius ever pitched the idea to Cindy.” A cold, suffocating pressure rippled through the room as Asher’s wolf stirred beneath his skin, though he forced his dangerous aura down to avoid startling the woman resting in his arms.

SHAWN.George walked closer, sauntering like he owned the place. I stayed silent watching him.“Shawn,” he drawled, his smile glinting under the warm white light“I was wondering why you and your woman were suddenly interested in this company. You two were ready to give anything to have access to this company and boom, I found something precious.” I smirked.“The gold is ours!” His jaw clenched and I chuckled. I loved the fire in his eyes. Those powered energy, I loved those. He should know no matter what he could never overcome me. I just loved to see him try.“Yours? In our world, there is no fair game. Steal. Betray. Kill. Just don't get caught. You know how it is in this world. Nothing is you