Golden Empress Mga Nobela at Kwento

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

her husband said as he encircled his arms around her waist and in next second they were hugging, passionately. Too say Nayyab was happy with her life would be understatement. She was blessed. She had forgotten and forgiven everything and anyone the moment she realized it was all her fate. She got much luxury than she ever could ask and her husband was a nice and caring man. No she isn't a gold digger but she is thankful for whatever blessings she is receiving for whatever is of her husband is hers as he had said it to her. She remembered that before leaving for their honeymoon his husband called her in their bedroom and gave her a surprise. "Musa I cannot accept it..." she said looking at th

"This is the outfit that will make his jaw drop." In her hands, she held a vibrant emerald green midi dress. Its silhouette was elegant and timeless, hugging my curves in all the right places. Delicate lace embellishments adorned the sleeves and hem, adding a touch of femininity. Kayleen handed me a pair of nude heels that would accentuate the dress perfectly.

He also smirks and nods, “Yes, Eliza. I’m yours.” She nods, and takes the ring. It’s a perfect fit, and she studies it on her hand. It’s a large round cut emerald, and the band looks like vines or branches, with four smaller emeralds as leaves. It’s smooth around her finger, and it matches perfectly with everything else. It looks perfect on her finger, and he smiles at her,

This red emerald bracelet was a rare treasure,emeralds are always green so it been red but it overly unique,it was worth at least a few tens of millions. "Grandma, I’m happy you like it.”Andrea saw that Grandma Violeta was smiling, and her heart was also happy. Grandma Violeta was kind and friendly, just like her own grandmother, and she loved it. Nadine’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot, hee hands clenched into fists.

“Impossible… this is real!” Cassian’s man took the gem next, his hands steady, and after a long silence, he exhaled. “There is no doubt. This is genuine. A rare emerald of a kind unseen in circulation for centuries. Its worth is… staggering. Two hundred million at least. Perhaps more.” The silence that followed was suffocating… Every eye in the room was on me, shock, unease, calculation. And for one brief, trembling moment, I had turned the tide.

I wanted everything to be perfect for her return. Tonight, I opened her jewelry box, and with a delicate cloth, I began to wipe the treasures that had been stored away for so long. The garnet ring, the golden topaz pendant, the emerald bracelet, deep green like a forest lake, and countless other dazzling diamonds, pearls, and agates. Each one was a work of art, and I loved how they adorned the Princess, making her beauty even more radiant, enhancing her regal aura.

"You looted them, left them with nothing to survive... They were living life worse than beggers." Her chest moved with deep breathing. "I don't remember." She closed her eyes and tilted her head back when his lips rested on her neck. She was locked with his body. "You remember, Emerald because you have looted two tons of gold & diamonds from them. I want to know where is it." He whispered in her ear. Emerald frowned confused she doesn't remember doing that. She has never done that as per her memory. "I don't remember doing that." She screamed when he ripped off the dress from her body and tossed it away.

’ the Diplomat challenged the young entrepreneur. ‘Gold and Emeralds are doing well at the international market; they are fetching quiet a fortune. You know the Kalene Hills have shown traces of oil as well,’ she said. ‘Anyway, I have no words, but you know this thing is like cancer, once it attacks, it never stops. You want more and more until only God knows where you end,’ Ima said conceding.

Kimberly took a moment to react, "I can pick anything?" The person who had just set conditions for choosing one piece suddenly changed his stance swiftly, leaving her somewhat unprepared. "Just to accompany you to Switzerland?" This deal seemed far too advantageous, causing her heart to waver. "Uh-huh." He hummed softly, his long, dark eyes slowly resting on her soft lips. Looking at those crimson lips, he slowly began, "The Garcia family once collected an emerald that has never been seen before. In terms of color and clarity, no other gem can compare. Passed down from generation to generation since the 18th century, it is truly one in a million."