Golden Hand Book Novels & Stories

A man stepped out, carrying a heavy, leather-bound book exactly like the one my mother had used. He looked up at the penthouse window. And even from this height, I knew his eyes weren't silver. They were gold.

she also meanwhile researched for the golden book and was wondering where it could be. In the afternoon when the clock strikes 3 pm Sandra went into her room and locked the door from inside, she then opened her cupboard and pushed all clothes on one side kept in the cupboard. There was a trigger at the back of the clothes. Sandra pushed that trigger and a secret door got opened from inside of the closet. Sandra went inside the cupboard door and then after few steps, there were stairs that lead to the basement. She went into the basement. it was dark and you cannot see anything. Sandra looked at one of the corners which leads to a narrow path and a yellow light reflection can be seen coming f

I swear I didn't take anything! I snatched my watch from his grasp and pointed to the bling. "Each one of these diamonds is worth 10 million bucks, Henry. You're in deep trouble." In the chaos of his panic, Henry blurted out something stupid in front of Rowena. "Ms. Smith, I'm begging you. Please help me. Jayden and Clara were an item for four years. They're still not over each other. "He's all wrong for you. If you choose me, I'll be loyal, I promise!"

It was only then he realized that, while she was leading him around like a lost puppy while linking his family, she led them right back to the same tent. His grin was anything but gentlemanly. “I would repeat that moment a thousand times even if you didn’t answer my question.” “I'm sorry for not telling you before, it's not something I like to think about. Plus, I don't know for certain, so please know that this is only a guess. But, if there was one person in my old Pack who had the potential to beomce the Silver Myst,” she said, taking his hand before backing into the tent. “It would be the Alpha’s brother, Fennis. He was blessed by the Goddess, and was the Alpha’s champion.”

He came straight for me, his golden eyes burning with a focus and intensity I couldn't decipher. "You need it," he said in a deep and powerful voice, but he didn't hand me the necklace. "For the tribe." The entire hall fell silent. I stared at the necklace in his hand, my heart feeling like it would explode. He... for me... No. I snapped back to reality. I followed his gaze and saw Chloe in the distance, tears welling in her eyes, her face a mask of wounded expectation. She must have thought Horton would give the relic to her.

"She deserves better than this." What Peter doesn't know, what none of them realise, is that the Goddess has plans of her own. As the sun begins its descent toward the horizon, marking the approach of the ceremony, ancient magic stirs within the pack lands. The Claiming Stones in the ceremonial circle pulse with energy, preparing for a revelation that will shatter carefully laid plans and force long-buried truths into the unforgiving light.

Her fingers trailed each of the book’s spines while muttering the titles, Valencia is searching for the book named, ‘The Golden Success’, a manual literature that made the world’s well-known businessmen and businesswomen massively successful. She leaned her right shoulder on the bookshelf exhausted with her head hung low, groaning tiredly, “This is going to take me for ages.” A clacking sound of heels echoed in the interior hall, she swift her head behind to see a woman in her early 50’s pulling a trolley stacked with a mountain of books, she immediately strutted towards her, “Excuse me Ma’am!” the woman jumped in startle from her voice, “M-miss don’t surprise people like that!” the woman li

This was a place of old gods and older hungers. I lay stretched across the sacrificial altar, a massive slab of white quartz that stood in stark contrast to the black walls. The chains holding my wrists and ankles weren't silver; they were gold—heavy, ancient, and etched with runes that pulsed with a dull, rhythmic light. Silver was used to suppress a wolf, to poison and weaken. Gold, however, was a conductor. It didn't block my power; it drew it out, bleeding the Hallowed spark from my marrow like a slow leak in a dam.