Golden Finger Novels & Stories

But the way people moved aside for him, the way even the other alphas stepped back, told me everything I needed to know. This was someone powerful. "Ten gold from the hooded bidder," the trader said, his voice suddenly nervous. Garrett's scarred face went dark. "Twelve." "Twenty." The hooded man didn't hesitate. Gasps ran through the crowd. Twenty gold pieces could buy a house. A farm. A whole herd of cattle. Garrett looked like he wanted to rip someone's throat out. His hand went to the knife at his belt. "Twenty-five." "Fifty."

“Xyris, they wouldn’t be so afraid of you if you refrained from acting as tough as nails and stopped playing with your vermin at the most random of times. “By the way, do you still have a golden snake hidden on you that you take out for a stroll sometimes?” “You mean Goldie?” Xyris smiled and took the snake out of her pocket. It was a golden snake the size of a little finger. Each scale looked as though it were made of gold. It coiled itself around Xyris’ wrist. If it did not move, it really did look like a small snake made entirely of gold. Truth be told, this was the first time Tyr had seen such a unique snake in Xyris’ hands.

They seemed to be averting their gazes, looking like they were sick. At that moment, Fane walked out from behind everyone. He took out a golden ring from Mustard Seed and placed it on the Heaven Array. That was the golden treasure that Fane had obtained. At that moment, there were three rings at the corner of the Heaven Array: a black ring, a bronze ring, and the golden ring which Fane had brought over. He planned the ring between the two other rings. The golden ring glowed faintly. It was a storage ring that was incredibly vast within and had various incredible resources inside!

"There's a group chat in my circle. Yesterday, someone mentioned that the Golden Prime Auction was starting. They even posted the auction list. Guess what I saw? Moon's Tear!" Felix was instantly excited. Moon's Tear was the final herb—or rather, fruit—he needed to treat Curtis. When fully ground, it formed a single drop of water, hence the name. "Are you sure?" Wendy nodded hard. "Absolutely! I did some digging. This Golden Prime Auction is super high-end and held once a year in Yartford. Only the truly rich and powerful can get the tickets. Everything there is guaranteed to be authentic. No doubt about it."

She did not have a pen with her, but since these people kept shoving their cards toward her enthusiastically, it would seem hurtful to reject them. As if a thought occurred to her, she accepted all the cards and took out a lipstick from her bag to sign them. Between each of her dazzling gestures, her name was firmly signed on every card. The fans stared at her in disbelief. “It’s Guerlain Golden Diamond Lipstick! This costs three-hundred fifty-thousand bucks!” “Goodness! I heard that the case of this lipstick is made of eighteen-karat pure gold that weighed a hundred ten grams, handmade with a hundred and ninety-nine pieces of eighteen-karat diamond!”

Isaac said and looked at me, ' It is safe for the baby or babies, whatever the case may be," he said and winked. Mason looked at it suspiciously. I saw the gold and hoped it wasn't gold plated silver because we couldn't trust anyone these days. "The Frrrozen Haute Chocolate has got chocolate ice cream that comprises of twenty-eight cocoas. Fourteen of the cocoas are the most expensive, adorned in edible gold. The goblet it is served in contains more edible gold lining in the bottom. On top of that, there is an 18-carat gold bracelet that has 1 carat of embedded diamonds special for your madame," he said and smiled at me. "Does this come in silver?" I asked, and he looked at me funny.

"This one is certainly from the Light Court." The note reveals it to be true. It tells me the name of the dish, and its origins. 'THE GILDED HART' [A traditional delicacy of the eastern territories of the Light Court.] I glance at him in surprise, "How did you know?" "The taste. Meats from the Light Court are often soaked in goldenpear. I have not been to the Light Court in years. I must have forgotten, "he shakes his head, "but the taste brings back memories. GoldenPear only grows there."

replied Gerald with a bitter laugh. Upon opening it, a strange fragrance was immediately released. As the scent continued spreading around the room, Gerald looked at the inch-tall and hard-looking golden amulet inside the box that somewhat resembled a goldfish’s tail. Beside it, lay some sort of black pill that was in the form of a pellet. “What a pleasant scent!” exclaimed Wagner in surprise. Evidently deep in thought, Gerald brought the pellet close to his nose and sniffed it, though he didn’t say anything else.

I didn't want to question her or make her relieve her bad past but her words sounded unbelievable. "I never knew you went through a lot sis, I'm truly sorry. As for Stacey, I recently met her at the hotel I'm in, and I kind of felt like she wasn't lying." I said softly. "That's what golddiggers do, they trick and lie. That lady is a professional gold digger who can easily manipulate you, so avoid her at all cost and stay away from her." she said. "Okay, thank you for making things clear to me. I will talk to you later, I love you." I whispered.

The private express elevator ascended into the heavens of Manhattan with a breathless, silent velocity. When the polished obsidian doors finally glided back, they revealed a sprawling, multi-million-dollar sanctuary of high-fashion digital luxury. The penthouse sky-lounge was a masterpiece of metallic brocade fabrics, deep burgundy velvet textures, and towering glass panels that looked out over a sea of shimmering city lights. A soft, ambient golden luminescence cast long, sultry shadows across the room, catching the pristine crystal decanters and the sleek, dark marble surfaces. It was a space designed for absolute power and exquisite vice.