Golden Boy Novels & Stories

“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

they're both "Silver and Gold," I whisper. My sluggish struggle is futile, "Silver and Gold!" Silver and Gold. Silver and Gold. Silver and- Silver chains. Golden eyes. Golden blades. Golden hair. Kennedy. Eamonn. Luna. A pup. A Wolf. A mother. A Heat. Toothed necklace....Hendrick... hatred. Jayden... traitor.

Right as college acceptance letters went out, my golden boy of a brother, Bill Cyrus, spread a rumor that I stole his spot at Braxton University. His only proof was a single paparazzi shot of me standing outside the university gates. Of course, my parents believed him. To protect Bill's precious reputation, they forced me to take the fall. They even threatened to lock me away in an internet-addiction center for good to erase their embarrassment of their younger son—the one who dropped out and ran wild for a year. Watching my own family line up to tear me apart over one massive lie, the last scrap of hope I had for them shattered completely. I stopped hold

I was breathing too fast, chest heaving, and underneath the pain there was exhilaration moving through me. "Again," he said. "I'm bleeding." "So am I. Again." We went another round, and another, and each time the gold crept back into my vision faster, stayed longer, and each time something in me both wanted it to stop and wanted to chase it further, see what it turned into if I just let it. I didn't like that about myself. By the fifth round, my legs were shaking, and I couldn't tell anymore if it was exhaustion or whatever was happening under my skin. Neven caught my arm mid-swing and this time didn't shove me. He just held it, studying my face like he was reading something written there.

Kaze paid seven billion dollars for the Golden Toad, and now he was selling it to Aiden for an extra billion dollars. It was daylight robbery. “Eight billion dollars? I can’t believe you, Lee.” Joan approached and helped Aiden up while persuading him, “The bastard’s trying to trick you, Mr. Krad. Don’t fall for it. “If you love gems, Marlboro in Gem City has everything you need. I’ll go with you to pick out one. “He can break the Golden Toad for all we care. He’s just wasting his own money.” Assuming Aiden was getting carried away by the rivalry, Joan urged him not to let Kaze manipulate him.

I walk in and headed to the receptionist Alice : i wanna sell a gold Receptionist: yeah i know Alice : how Receptionist: here we have a gold radar any one with gold here the radar tells me She give me a receipt and guild me to a big iron gate She input something there and it open Wow here is super beautiful glass everywhere The receptionist said i should go straight and he goes back to his post I start walking any security i sees i show him the receipt I get where the gold dealer is He asked for the gold and i place it on the table He put it on the gold reader and i can see he is amazed Gold dealer: 250 gram of gold with 62 carat this is wonderful what's the price Jasmine : how much is the n

Goldwyn stood up, his robe fell open and his ugly paunch and unspeakable parts were on exhibition , Mahira looked away in disgust, cursing Tazz and Sonia, this time Tazz had really gone way overboard. Goldwyn held the doll while he walked towards her, ignoring Harry, he came and stood by Mahira, then again squeezed a breast of the doll, Mahira felt a surge of anger rush through her veins and she kicked Goldwyn hard, he almost flew away and fell hard on ground, wailing in pain, Mahira smirked as he stared at her in anger “You venomous bitch, see what I do to you,” he stood up with the help of his guards and rushed towards Mahira, he raised his hand up in air to slap her

Club Gold. The name alone feels like a taunt, a reminder of the gilded cage I find myself in. The gold glitters, the champagne flows, and the beautiful people dance to a thumping beat. But behind the façade of luxury, I can sense the darkness, the secrets, the unspoken threats. Keith dropped me off hours ago, his face etched with a tension he couldn’t quite conceal. He mumbled something about needing to handle business and promised to make it up to me later. But I could see the guilt in his eyes, the flicker of something he wasn’t willing to share. He hasn’t called or texted since. Evelyn has been my constant companion, a shadow guiding me through the labyrinthine corridors of Club Gold.