Novel & Cerita Golden Duo

Luca’s voice, which was far from Xander, echoed in the background. “In the headline news today: Amanda Gold is taking the jewelry world by storm. In just a short time, the founder of GOLD by Amanda has skyrocketed to the top of the luxury jewelry industry. Her bold, elegant designs are dominating runways, red carpets, and high-end boutiques across the country.” “Fuck”…. Lucas couldn't even comprehend how, but before he knew it the television was already broken. And Xander grabbed his hair in frustration as he kept breathing hard and looking at what he just broke.

Her thin, pale fingers reached behind her neck and unclasped a silver chain, revealing a polished emerald pendant. It was a rich green, smooth and warm against my skin, carrying a quiet, reassuring glow. With trembling hands, she fastened the chain around my neck. "This pendant was given to me by your grandmother, a blessing for a lifetime of peace. "I'm giving it to you now. I don’t wish for you to be rich or powerful—only to live a safe and peaceful life." There was sorrow in her gaze—the kind only a mother would have in her final moments, knowing she was about to leave her child behind.

She asked as her maid serve us juice "Let's skip that for now Marth..Any deal on ground"I replied with a Smirk 😎 "Do you know about the GOLD's "She asked "Nope I am not that current for now.. You know I just came back to my normal self.. "The GOLD's are Gideon, Ousbert, Liam and Desmond.. They are brothers from the Lavent family and trust me when I say they are stinking rich.. Their wealth rank after the Coles"She explained "Seriously??

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"Bring me her alive!" The woman submerged in the wine inside the tub, emerged again from between the sovereign's legs, trying to suck in a breath of air. "Help me imbeciles!" yelled Guildor at his acolytes rising from the tub. His voluminous body dripped huge amounts of water. He leaned with his right hand on his black staff made of ebony with a silver hilt in the shape of a knob. A medallion embedded with a black opal in the shape of a half moon hung from his neck. He had snatched both from his father long ago.

Her heart hammered a frantic, erratic rhythm against her ribs as she stared through the dense upstate fog toward the blinding headlights of the silver sedan. She knew that name. *Aisha.* It wasn't the name of a corporate shell company in Delaware, nor a high-ranking coordinator within the upper echelons of The Consortium. It was a phantom moniker—a ghost signature that had appeared at the very bottom of the black-market transaction sheets she had briefly glimpsed on Dominic’s decrypted administrative terminal in Manhattan.

“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.”

with what Jade said, Jake found it reasonably and agreed to take him along. Jade couldn't mask his happiness as he grinned from ear to ear. Few minutes later, they were inside Golden Club with loud music sounding everywhere. Golden Club is one of the most luxurious club in the country. Only the heirs of richest family can go to such club. Jake and Jade managed to pass through the people blocking their way. Both women and men wanted a piece of them or even just their mere touch. Annabelle and her brother Eric sat in one of the VIP area. Annabelle jumped from where she was sitting with her brother as soon as she saw Jake.

She stood at the VIP bar, her leather clad legs getting attention from most of the men up there. And yes, it was flattering but she knew once she turned around, they would all look away. None of her scars showed from the back, which is why her top was gold and backless. She swirled her straw in the glass, smiling at the bartender as he nodded. “Good crowd,” he said. “Always is. Some high rollers in tonight.”

he instructed as he opened a bottle of wine and poured it into two gold goblets. I washed my hands gladly. Gold and gemstones were, surprisingly, filthy. “Why is the gold so dirty?” I asked him as I joined him at the table. “Coins pass through many hands,” he replied. “Before they enter a dragon’s hoard.” “Being left lying around on the floor probably doesn’t help, either.” I sliced a piece of the meat. “It’s almost as if the dragon finds no value in it. His books are in pristine order in the library, but the precious gems are crushed underfoot.” I had discretely removed the shards of the two stones I had destroyed underfoot and had been relieved to find they were not the only two to experie