Golden Heart Novels & Stories

Kaze paid seven billion dollars for the Golden Toad, and now he was selling it to Aiden for an extra billion dollars. It was daylight robbery. “Eight billion dollars? I can’t believe you, Lee.” Joan approached and helped Aiden up while persuading him, “The bastard’s trying to trick you, Mr. Krad. Don’t fall for it. “If you love gems, Marlboro in Gem City has everything you need. I’ll go with you to pick out one. “He can break the Golden Toad for all we care. He’s just wasting his own money.” Assuming Aiden was getting carried away by the rivalry, Joan urged him not to let Kaze manipulate him.

"You're just a gold digger who couldn't keep her hands off my man!" The words hit Willow like a ton of bricks, each one heavier than the last. She had never felt so humiliated, so exposed. Her heart pounded in her chest as she tried to form a response, but nothing came out. She just stood there, frozen. Mia's accusations were like a whirlwind of fury, her voice rising with every word. "You're just a gold digger, using Knox for his money!" she spat. "How could you do this to him?"

“Please take note that St. Hopkins Hospital and orphanage home will receive half of the proceeds from this auction, naturally with the presence of Dr. Henry Norman, the current director.” The high-pitched voice of a woman wearing a crimson gown and golden jewelry echoed across the hall as she grabbed the microphone. She gave the microphone to the event’s MC, a man dressed in a white suit. The auction began with the display of certain jewelries, which shimmered in their own uniqueness. First was the Golden gem.. a type of jewelry that appears to have been crafted from a combination of gold and gem. Bidding started at $300,000 and went up to $800,000. The bidding went on until a thin man weari

“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.”

“I hate that you had to go through so much, and you’re still having to go through so much. I want you to have the best, most carefree life. But I feel like that’s not what you’re getting when you’re with me.” “Valentine,” I pulled his face away from my neck so I could stare into his beautiful icy-blue eyes that looked so much like our son’s. “This is absolutely the happiest I have ever been. I am more carefree and happy than ever before. I love you, and I trust you entirely. I know that nothing but happiness will come from being with you. I can feel it here.” I took his hand and placed it over my heart. “Yes, we are going to have trials, and things weren’t easy in the past, but nothing worth

But my real focus wasn’t my reflection. My focus was on the project. The clients. And the determination not to let Damien Hayes think I am not capable. I wore my old black heels. They pinched slightly, but they made me feel taller. _____________________________________________ At the Grand Arc Hotel, my nerves were like many little sparks tickling my skin. Golden light filtered down through the chandeliers. The chandeliers had a shape similar to an upside down crystal fountain. Light reflected off the marble floor. The floor was polished. Shadows of moving people became moving shadows.

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."

"Good evening, Miss Rios." Chloe smirked arrogantly seeing my calm and composed behavior. She stepped forward confidently, detaching herself slightly from Lucas’s hold, walking slowly and gracefully toward me, swaying her hips deliberately and proudly. She was wearing a stunning emerald green dress, sparkling diamond earrings, and around her neck hung a very familiar and expensive necklace — a jewelry set Lucas had bought and gifted me exactly on our fourth wedding anniversary, a piece which I hadn't worn in months and had kept safely inside my jewelry box. Seeing it adorning her neck, sparkling brightly against her skin, openly displayed as her precious possession, was clearly done delibera

“Then you should know who the majority shareholder of Grand Arcadia Mall is.” His expression shifted. Subtly, but unmistakably. Victoria snapped, impatient. “Stop stalling. Saying random things won’t save you.” I ignored her. “This brooch,” I continued, “is an imitation of Cartier’s limited-edition ‘Heart of the Ocean’ from last fall. Only three were made worldwide. Each one has its own anti-counterfeit marker, and a unique microchip code.” A bead of sweat slid down Mr. Collins’s temple. “As the manager of the most exclusive mall in Silverbrook, I’m sure you’re far more familiar with luxury authentication than I am.”

"I will execute it with one hundred percent perfection! Just ensure your treasury has the gold ready upon my return!" Elliot has already engineered a brilliant, bulletproof illusion scheme for us to use at the sanctuary, which means those fifty thousand gold coins are as good as sitting in my satchel! At this moment, my spirit is soaring with joy, and even Gali's dark demeanor seems slightly less menacing. To a powerful High Alpha, any crisis that can be resolved with gold is no crisis at all. My apparent obsession with wealth simply makes me far easier for him to manipulate and control. Gali takes one final, deep drag of his spirit-tobacco, blowing a stream of smoke toward the iron gates be