Golden Finger Novels & Stories

everyone was surprised because Gemini has never worked in the 1 year and some months that she has been in new York, but what they did not know is that while being locked up in her room, Gemini has been hacking and trading the forex and has over 1 billion dollars in her disposable just sitting pretty in her account. Abigail and Ruck walked into Thier room still in a daze because they really don't understand what is going on , but funny enough they start packing Thier things still in a daze. Luke was not surprised about what was happening due to the fact he knows who she is and what that means, the grand child of Zues and the daughter of a alpha can't be a normal person right? True to her word

"For Castellano to make a move he believes is informed and advantaged." "And when he makes it." "We'll be ready." I looked at him. "You're using me as bait," I said. The words came out evenly. Not accusatory. Just factual. Ryan held my gaze. "The information places you in a location," he said carefully. "You will not actually be in that location." "But Castellano will send people there believing I am." "Yes." Silence. I turned it over. In Stone City people used each other constantly. That was the fundamental economy of the place. Everyone was currency of some kind. Everyone was useful to someone for something.

“But I hear she is wolfless. How then can your wolf be drawn to hers?” I met his gaze steadily, refusing to waver. “I’m led to believe her situation is temporary,” I replied. “She is a Golden Luna, after all. The lateness of her wolf—it’s merely an eccentricity. One I hope to rectify and utilize for our benefit. As my pack seeks to rise again, I hope we can continue to count Pack Darthrow as our firm allies.”

These gifts were debts that she had to repay in the future. Half an hour later, Gabriella stumbled upon a surprise—a multi-colored moonstone bangle. It was slim and sleek, and the mixture of yellow, green, and the slightest hint of purple made the bangle seem almost mystical. It was in her size, and the barcode indicated it was from Essence Jewels.

I turned it under the light, tilting it until I saw exactly what I was looking for. The faintest line along the edge — a seam where gold plating had chipped off, revealing dull brass underneath. Gotcha. “Real gold doesn’t peel,” I said softly, holding it up so everyone could see. “And real diamonds don’t reflect rainbow light like this. They reflect white. Pure white.” Gasps. Murmurs. A few phones came up discreetly. Ruth’s face went pale. Watterson’s smirk vanished completely. “Looks like your royal piece just lost its crown,” I added, setting it back down.

As expected, Gillian's house was a blast. His house was a futuristic style house. It wasn't large or close to the size of a mansion, but it was considerably big and painted gold. Literally, the house was polished with metallic gold paint. Along with the printed glasses, it gave the house a luxurious exterior appearance. When I got inside, I wasn't disappointed. I already had my guess that Gillian was clean, but the house helped me confirm it. The interior was neatly arranged and the rose gold glitter wall paint was spotless. Gillian probably had a thing for the word "gold" because his furniture was metallic white gold.

All of you can line up and claim from my assistant ten thousand dollars as compensation for the emotional distress we've put you through. "I'll also take care of all your bills. Please allow me some time to talk to these people," I said. The other customers could tell I had deep pockets and that I knew what I was doing. They got up, one after another. Then, Luke transferred ten thousand dollars to every one of them by scanning the QR code of their bank accounts. The general dining area was deserted once the other customers had left. It was only then that Nicki seemed to have realized something. "Gene, you…"

After all, we are like family here already. * At the witch's shop, Miranda was busy making potions for the Hikari's scouts who keep watch for refugees in Pinress and the borders of Hikari. With her was Mizuko hanging out in her workplace, keeping her company. "I have three ingredients in my possession ready but the dust of a golden butterfly! How am I suppose to know it wasn't yellow?" "You'll know because gold has that metallic luster and is more of an yellowish orange kind," Miranda answered which she aren't sure about anyway. "You'll know when you see it since it'll appear magical!"

But L just seemed to be so good at bickering and Patrice had to control herself from turning into a murderer today. Damn, she would if she has to. “What is the symbol for gold?” She asked L a very easy question about elements. L placed his chin on his palm and pretended to think. “Well isn’t that G-Dragon? You know. I’m the G to the D! Gold and Diamonds boy.” He sang. Patrice sighed and rolled her eyes, losing that tinsy winsy bit of hope in her grasp. “Well, that’s funny.” She said as she flipped the page of the book.

She never thought she would experience something like this in her life. “Where are we headed to?” Vivian asked curiously. “Golden Diners.” Fred replied almost immediately as though he had been expecting the question. Golden Diners is the world most famous restaurant. It can only be gotten by the richest people in the world. Reservations had to be made years before cause it’s always booked down. The meals are ridiculously expensive and small for a common person, but for the rich and affluent it’s worth every penny. “Oh wow. What’s your boss like?” Vivian asked, looking to make small conversations with Fred, maybe to get a little information about Rowan from him.