Novel & Cerita Golden Day Anime

Angel nodded her head in agreement; that normally seemed to be their case. “What’s with the yellow highlights?” She looked at the sheet and then up at him, surprised by how many of those there were. “That’s a lot.” “Yeah, those,” he paused, took a deep breath and looked at her, “those are for you.” “For me, what?” “People who dislike you.” She stared at him for a moment and then turned her eyes back to the list, looking over some of them. “Well, as I can see a lot are families, which would be a given. And many who would be sending me death glares, but most would be too stupid to do anything.”

The gems lit up, began their opening notes. Rain shivered as unearthly music, barely heard and intensely felt, vibrated in the air. Designed to physically pleasure the listener, the sounds shivered with the radiance of the aurora, seductively sweet. Piercing. Addictive. Rain shivered. She hadn’t meant to make the Bell. It was supposed to be a gate key, a door to the Dark Lands that would allow her to take a peek without being trapped. She realized too late that one actually had to go the Dark Lands before it could be set, which was problematic, since she’d had no intention of applying for her green card. By then she’d been addicted, unable to abandon her seductive little toy. The idea of it

It was no surprise that Ruby was a bright red, shiny dragon with no black on her as Slate had, which seemed to make her scales even shinier and brighter the closer they flew to the sun. She was also smaller and more nimble. Nya kept her head down, near Ruby’s neck, as the dragon was going at full speed, in a rush to get Nya back to the battlefield, and it seemed evident Ruby had been wanting to fly for a while. Nya wondered how it had been determined who would stay behind before and who would go, but then, it appeared that Ruby was a maid, not warrior. She flew like someone who would be good to have in battle, though, and Nya was glad that she was in such a rush to get where they were going

The Golden Sun Pack territory shimmered under strings of lantern lights as Gabriel and Kimberly arrived. The entire valley glowed warm gold, reflecting their pack’s name. Music drifted through the open courtyard, and wolves dressed in elegant party attire mingled excitedly. Tonight was Alpha Madrik’s birthday, and he had invited every allied kingdom. Kimberly adjusted her deep royal blue gown as she stepped out of the car, her hand resting on Gabriel’s arm. His eyes slid to her instantly. "You look dangerous," he murmured.

The morning sun was just beginning to hit the water, a golden promise after the black of the vault. Jinyan stumbled, his legs finally giving out. He collapsed on the muddy bank, Panni falling beside him. They were alive. The "Sweet Love" had conquered the "Correction." "We did it," Panni whispered, her voice a ragged rasp. "Jinyan... we’re out." Jinyan didn't answer. He was staring at Grace. The girl woke up. Her eyes were not brown. They were not silver. They were a deep, sapphire blue—the exact color of the Kyoto Seal.

I had known from a young age that I wasn't the Blackwood family's biological daughter. So I knew that I wasn't worthy of being compared with Claire Blackwood in any way. I had only gotten her doll dirty while cleaning the room, yet Mom punished me by locking me out in the rain all night. When Claire blinded one of my eyes with a laser pointer, however, Mom protected her instead. “Your sister didn't mean to do it. She was just playing around.” After I lost sight in my right eye, Claire showed me a triumphant smile. “Who told you to enter our lives in the first place? You deserve it.” They all said I was an outsider. So for eighteen years, no matter how hard I tried or how desperately

Thea studied the aging Alpha’s headshot. “He looks grumpy.” I laughed. “He does, doesn’t he? But it says here his favorite food is strawberry pie.” Her eyes lit up. “I love strawberry pie!” she said, then flipped to the next page, pointing at a regal-looking woman. “Who’s she?” “That’s Luna Seraphina of the Golden Sun Pack. Their colors are gold and white, and their sigil is a sun with rays spreading out.”

She sighed deeply, her green eyes were filled with sadness as well. Egan was right, their clan, our clan had already lost so much, almost everything. And now that they had just recovered their hope and started to truly live again, they - we - couldn’t lose Kemy. I sighed, looking at my cup of tea. We had nothing to do now, besides have tea and try to not let pain and sadness sink us with its heavy anchor, preventing us from breathing. “Alma, I don’t think the Great Golden Fire would be that quiet and inert if it didn’t know that there is a way or that’s how things are supposed to happen,” Anita said, trying to comfort me, but it didn’t work at all.

Gold came over and directly hooked Gia’s arm: "Gia, I'm Gold, last time we attended the BS fashion dinner together, do you still remember me?" Gia did not remember, that dinner party hosted hundreds of people, a bunch of stars and netizens. But in the front of all the guests, who were going to spend some days together for the next few days, she nodded, "Yes, hi, I remember you." Gold was very happy and she looked at Damon again, "I'm the same age as Gia, since she calls you Uncle, I'll just call you Uncle with her." Gold rushed towards Damon and extended her hand, "Hello Uncle, I'm Gold, I hope we get along."

He remained motionless and immune to all evil. At this moment, Happy Smith's hair, skin, and even pupils all turned golden. Golden light erupted from the back of his head, and magnificent chanting sounds could be heard from his mouth. It was deafening, making people want to kneel down in front of him and worship him. Dense lines of blood instantly fell on the golden light, causing a rapid explosion. Crack! Crack! Crack! Pieces of blood exploded in the air, dazzling and shining. The golden light kept shaking and getting thinner, and the luster was also getting dimmer, as if it would break in the next moment.