Golden Empress Novels & Stories

(Grace's POV) "At this point, the only hope is that Olivia Stone will stop bidding on that Emerald Legacy Collection," Charlotte murmured beside me, her voice barely audible over the excited chatter filling Crescent Hall. I nodded, though we both knew it was wishful thinking. The emerald jewelry set, renowned for its subtle healing properties beneficial to werewolves, would start at ten million dollars. My stomach tightened as I thought about my grandmother Eleanor. Her seventieth birthday deserved something special, and this collection would be perfect. The deep green stones would complement her eyes—the same eyes she'd passed down to me.

Nicko turned off the engine of his car as soon as he arrived at the center for buying and selling gold and precious stones. The five of them agreed to go on foot and follow Edmund’s directions, which determined where the gem would be examined. “We’re going to the First Gems,” Edmund said in lead. First Gems is the largest gem shop in the area, as well as the most famous gem shop in westcoast town. A shop that has always been a destination for gemstone collectors.

No! "What is up with you and Goliath?" Em's eyes wrack over my body, trying to figure out the answer to her question. 'We don't care who your mate is, you're ours!' Goliath is ready to rip through me and claim her right here. Gem comes forward, making those emerald green eyes darken a little bit. Then a gold ring starts circling her pupils, making her even more gorgeous. Sometimes, I make Goliath come forward to see her like that. Neither of us is backing down. She wants to know what is going on with me, rightfully so since I've been breathing down her neck since she got home, and I'm not backing down until I know she won't run off with Archie.

Tuesday, sensing the escalating tension, steps swiftly between them, a sweet, charming smile plastered over her face as she gestures to the butler. "Mom, didn't you bring Grandma that rare, enchanted emerald jewelry set from the Silverpine Vaults?" Tuesday says softly, looping her slender arm through Grandmother Pearl’s elbow. "Don't be upset, Grandma. Sit down on the sofa and see if you like the jewels Mom brought for you." Under Tuesday’s gentle persuasion, Grandmother Pearl reluctantly allows herself to be guided back to the leather couch, though her mouth remains set in a hard, stubborn line. Tuesday opens the velvet-lined box, revealing a heavy, shimmering emerald bracelet embedded with

I guess she didn't know that it was all her. We walked outside. "It's all for you," I said while looking at her. I saw how she stopped and looked at me with big eyes. “M-Ma’am… i-it’s f-fifty thousand—” "It's my gift," I cut her words. I saw that the driver was also surprised.

“Mr Fredrick Windmill we’ll like to say that it's an honor to be here today, we are from the Gold Chain Empire,’’ Murmurs arose from every corner, I saw my older man’s eye twitch at the mention of that name, “Who are they?” I whispered to my older man “They are one of the biggest Gold producing companies just like Windmill Empire is producing Diamonds” “Ohh’’ I nodded my head in understanding “We were sent by our boss and he would like to cooperate with empire as business partners but that will be only if your new wife Morgana is going to be modeling for Gold Chain Empire, our boss likes her and would like to strike a deal, as long as you're willing to corporate, we will leave you to think a

Irene felt a little uneasy. She thought that Dustin had gone a bit too far with his words. How could anything compare to the 30 million dollars Verdigris Emerald ring? “It’s just Verdigris Emerald. Why do you act like you’ve never seen anything like this before?” Dustin asked with a soft smile. “Coincidentally, one of my men recently unearthed a piece of these from the North Pole and sent it to me. I find the color too overwhelming, so I’ll just give it to her.”

The only time Emerald actually spoke up while Zyan was sitting there was when Reagan smoothly threw her a lifeline, asking about the custom Frost crest jewelry. "I actually sketched out a few rough ideas last night," Emerald answered, her voice soft but steadying as she looked at Reagan. "I think stamping the mountain runes into a hammered copper backing would look really beautiful against a piece of polished jade." Zyan stopped chewing. He kept his eyes locked on his plate, completely mesmerized by the soft, passionate cadence of her voice. Eventually, Xander checked his tactical watch. "Alright. Duty calls." Zyan nodded, standing up beside his Beta. "We need to get the first rounds of the

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 holding back. I watched, ice-cold, a

SPARKLE! Gold coins rolled across the bedsheets! Deep red ruby necklaces caught the light from the glass window, sparkling like bright red fire! Silver rings with large clear diamonds glittered right next to Emily’s hands! Emily’s dark eyes went wide with pure greed! Her breath caught in her throat as she reached out her fingers, sliding them through the pile of warm gold and heavy jewels! "Oh, Xavier!" Emily gasped out, pulling a long gold necklace with a huge red ruby right up to her neck. "It is all so beautiful!"