Golden Hand Book Novels & Stories

As for Harold, I had the movers clear out everything in his room—his expensive wardrobe, luxurious cosmetics items, and anything in between, gathering everything in a pile outside the villa. Then, I made sure Harold watched as I poured gasoline over his possessions and burnt it all to ash. Bound and unable to move, Harold couldn't save his prized possessions, and could only howl and bawl in anguish. My mother, seeing him crying himself hoarse, went up and hugged him, comforting him, "It's alright. I'll just buy everything again! Brand new ones!"

There was something in her gaze that unsettled me, something that didn’t quite fit the narrative of a girl beaten down by life. The golden luna. I knew the fables well enough. A she-wolf blessed by the moon goddess herself who possessed a hidden power in her blood that could turn the weakest of males into the strongest of Alphas. She was a coveted bride and I never would have thought I would be the one to have her after my fall from power. She was practically useless without a wolf but if I could solve that problem, would that mean the gift of the golden luna would be mine? Was it even a problem that I could solve? Surely her father would have tried, all these years. His reputation would hav

John growls like an animal, and it only makes me laugh. I leave the room, feeling a sense of satisfaction. With the Golden Coin in my possession, there's nothing I can't accomplish. And I won't stop until I rule over all. Ever since nabbing the coin, luck has been on my side. Through my connections in Dyad Marketplace, I was able to get my hands on an ancient book that has information on how to activate the coin. It's funny. People have been scrambling over each other for centuries looking for this coin, but it seems no one bothered to research exactly how they could use the coin once they had it.

The scene in front of them made everyone extremely shocked. Grand Pure Emperor's eyes flashed with cold light. He took a step forward and said, "The real gold is like a rainbow, endless cutting!" Every word sounded like hundreds of millions of pieces of metal colliding and weapons clashing. The countless arms behind him attacked again. Suddenly, the infinite world was broken. A tragic book slowly appeared in the broken void. The book was made of bamboo slips. Its surface was mottled, and blood oozed out of it. It emanated an incomparably brutal and murderous aura, as if it were the source of all the slaughter in the world.

I whisper in her ear, hugging her back full body once the gold completely returns. Once she lefts go, luckily, the gold doesn't flow out again. The feeling of her love enveloping me lingers. "Everything I touch with my...golden tip? Is, um, also turning gold. How are we getting rid of the gilt?" Kilyn practically begs. "Mund ta heqim gishtin." The doctor suggests something with a shrug.

Instead, it smiled and said, “Amazing. You managed to exert such a powerful force and break my defenses even in such a terrible state.” While speaking, the golden puppet warrior’s energy leaked into the surroundings, and its body slowly faded. Soon, it had vanished entirely, and a golden book appeared. The book fell from the sky and landed directly in front of James. “I did it!” James sighed in relief. He forcibly sat up, picked up the golden book, and excitedly examined it. The cover had a few primitive inscriptions belonging to the Dark World’s Human Race engraved on it. Being proficient in the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions, James immediately recognized the words.

I couldn't wait to cup her beautiful face and stare into her eyes until I memorized every shade and every freckle. “I didn’t know that,” she mumbled. “What did the legend say?” I wasn’t surprised. The legend of the Goddess of Gold was kept a secret. There was only one book that mentioned it. It was the book only kings had access to. “The Goddess of Gold is a mortal deity that takes the form of a wolf,” I started my story. “According to legend, everything she touches with the claw on her right paw turns into gold.” I lifted my hand and caressed Maddie’s cheek. I couldn't hold back. I needed to feel her skin under my fingertips.

Second scene: Melora alone in her room. She muttered to her reflection, "More tears. You have to make them ache for you." Then, a cruel smile. "Stupid, stupid Kressa. Everything you had is mine now." Third scene: Melora sneaking gold from the temple. Giving it to the Harpy through a secret tunnel. "Mom, here's the money for this month." She smiled greedily. "Once I take over the temple completely, I'll give you more." Scene after scene played. Every frame exposed Melora's true face.

I pushed the door open, and the noise inside the room came to an abrupt halt. Seeing my pale face, Claire Musk looked annoyed. "So what if I didn't give you thirty dollars? Who are you trying to scare with that expression, like you're attending a funeral? You're just like those gold-diggers—reeking of greed and utterly vulgar!" Hearing these insults with my own ears, I felt nothing at all. Not anger. Not sorrow. Not even disappointment. When Claire walked toward me, I calmly took a step back—avoiding the nauseating scent clinging to her, a mixture that clearly belonged to another man.

The moment she found out I had enrolled Ryder in a vocational school, she stormed into my room in a rage and flung the admission letter straight at my face. "Rebecca King! What are you trying to do?" she shouted, pointing at me, her whole body trembling with fury. "How dare you send my grandson to learn something as lowly as fixing cars? That's work for the lower class! I raised him with such care, and now you want him to serve other people?" I looked at her flatly, not even bothering to defend myself. "Grandma!" Ryder's voice came from the doorway. He rushed in and stepped in front of me, shielding me with his body—for the first time in 15 years.