Novel & Cerita Golden Curse

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.

"My Prince, you are awake.. What happened, I heard a loud thud and I rushed in to see you sprawled on the floor.. Are you okay?" I stated at him and back at myself... I am cursed but I am different.. I have been cursed since I was an infant and my cure is a Sheba but I am different now because she is my cure and she has healed me. Sarafina. "I think I have my memories back, Khan" * * *

she quickly added, "but that's what makes it cool." Oh, yeah. I also don't have the best reputation. But I'm over that. I'm starting anew, right? "Yeah, sure." I shifted uncomfortably in my seat and cleared my throat. "So, I've overheard them talking about the last personal object from the Great Witch. A golden trinket. They're going to use it in their ritual to have a stronger connection with her, in order to make this impossible ritual possible," I uttered. When no one spoke, I continued, "This golden trinket is somewhere in the world. And they're determined to find it."

I whisper in her ear, hugging her back full body once the gold completely returns. Once she lefts go, luckily, the gold doesn't flow out again. The feeling of her love enveloping me lingers. "Everything I touch with my...golden tip? Is, um, also turning gold. How are we getting rid of the gilt?" Kilyn practically begs. "Mund ta heqim gishtin." The doctor suggests something with a shrug.

"This is mine. Don't even think about it." "Who wants that dead thing?" Handsome curled its lips and said. Although it said so, its saliva flowed down its chin. It quickly wiped its chin with hooves and said to Caspian, "Why are you so generous today? It was no exaggeration to say that the pill furnace was one of the most precious treasures of the Green Paradise Sect. You actually gave it to someone else? "You are so generous. You don't look like you anymore." Or have you been possessed again?"

His gaze turned lewd as he took in her pretty face and attractive figure. "You make my mouth water, gorgeous. Guess I won't be lonely tonight," Buford said with an eerie cackle as he continued to stare greedily at her, as if he'd already stripped her naked. "This pill is called the Curse of Desire, gorgeous. We made it right here. Once you eat it, you'll lose all your rationality and become nothing more than a cat in heat, driven wild with lust. "When the time comes, I'll definitely fulfill all your desires. And if that's not enough for you, all of us Jalunese men here will be more than happy to satisfy you. Hahahaha!"

Five years of silence is a long time for some, but for me, it was the sound of progress. Chaos Valley was no longer just a hidden sanctuary between two mountains; it was a global phenomenon. I had expanded the territory, acquiring the surrounding foothills and turning the rugged peaks of the Twin Sentinels into the most lucrative mining operation in the hemisphere. We didn’t just pull gold from the earth; we pulled rare iridescent gems that fueled my private jewelry line, Silversmith.

"You are a smart woman. You should have known your trade." “The gold I’m after isn’t in your possession.” The air of arrogance around Vladimir vanished at her remark. “There is nothing that I don’t possess.” He gritted getting offended by Esmeray's remark. “Open the pouch.” Esmeray said as she stifled a yawn. With a frown, Vladimir did and almost gasped when he saw Red Gold also known as Dragon Gold in the pouch.

Afterall, a curse isn't visible to the eye. But what I did see, was the golden signet ring on his finger. He, a poor man who told me he had nothing to his name, suddenly had an expensive golden ring on his finger that glowed under the brightness of the hot sun. I fell under the sudden weight around my neck, and he caught me in his arms, kisses showering down on my head as I realised what was happening. I'd only heard stories before, but it wasn't something that one would expect to become a victim to.

“Not just the dust or remnants either. We mine and refine it before chipping it into gold powder for this shade.” I smirked picking up the shade called Coins Galore and twirled it around so she could see the flecks of gold, copper, and silver inside. “We do the same thing for the copper and silver flecks, and—” I closed my mouth realizing that Grace was smiling at me and not looking at the bottle in my hand, and I had said far too much. “I meant, they… I—” “You’re from Fluorite,” Grace said, her face showing no hint of shock. “I… suspected as much.”