Golden Heart Novels & Stories

She replied with some good questions. “It’s too early to tell if there is to be another war, I knew this would be hard for you due to you dad’s passing in the last one, I would listen to Sapphire if she has advised that there will be then this might be the case and you will be ready. You are strong and powerful in your own right and the goddess always has a plan. I think she might be the only golden wolf; this could be a great thing being very rare or could be bad as some might seek you out for selfish reasons.” I explained as she nodded along with my answers.

A golden light suddenly gleamed before her. Holly, who was usually reserved, immediately gasped in astonishment. "Oh, my God!" The gold-rimmed signet ring sparkled brilliantly under the candlelight, and the nine dragons glimmered with a faint golden glow. In the center, the deep-red garnet emitted a halo of translucent red light. The golden rays were projected onto the wall behind them, forming a special pattern.

My knees buckled, and Reagan caught me. I clung to him, burying my face in his chest as the rain finally began to fall. Then, like magic, from the ashes where Hayden had vanished, a soft golden glow flickered. My breath caught. The Alpha ring… Once corrupted, twisted by greed—now hovered gently above the forest floor, its golden hue bright and clean, no longer pulsing with darkness. It shimmered like a star, humming softly in the air as if it had found peace. As if he had.

Aurora was waiting, looking uneasy. “Aurora,” Cassidy said, slightly breathless. “We need to talk—now.” Aurora frowned, sensing the urgency in her tone. “Yes, What’s going on with you?” Cassidy took a deep breath, her hands trembling as she tried to explain. “Aurora… there’s something you need to know. The golden glow in your eyes—it’s not just rare, it’s legendary. It’s written about in the ancient scrolls of the Elders. You’re what they called a Luna Vitae—the Golden Wolf.”

“Believe it or not, the so-called superpowers of the world are superpowers because of us. And the incredible thing is, they don’t even care who we are, what we are and what we do. They are all just after their power. That’s all. So, we used this to our advantage and we waited, and we waited, and we waited. We kept producing goods and making profit in the black market. We waited seven years for our chance. This Golden Leaf is the chance we have been waiting for. A few days ago our scientists made a discovery that this particular Golden Leaf has a special chemical that allows us to reproduce, replicate and mould it into whatever we want. My scientists told me that within just ten days, we coul

Ingrid hurriedly walked for her daughter to help her. They are very unlucky that they threw Autumn like junk because I have known her daughter is smart, pursuing in life, fair in life, and very beautiful-- perfect for me. She is the real gold. I am so lucky to find Autumn and girls like her are very rare to find. What could I ask for?

"Your bounty has been doubled. To bring you in for a bounty, they'd have to fight each other." Mira turned around and walked over to his desk, where he handed her the envelope. "Wicked." She smiled as she looked it over. Someone anonymous opened a contract for her head. Behind the contract was a golden card. A golden card gave Mira access to all the information she needed about the contract, including who opened it, who accepted it, and how the payment would be distributed to those who completed it. The presence of a golden card indicates that all information was accessible. The Black Market offered three different types of cards: golden, silver, and bronze. Silver indicated that there was j

His survival was all he was after and even that seemed more unlikely of happening than either Derek or Penelope getting the orb. “Dr. Giovanni said it's golden, yeah?” Before any of them could reply, she continued talking, meaning it was a rhetorical question. “If it is, it'll be easy to find during the day because it'll reflect the sun.” Harold nodded as he agreed with what she had said so far. “And since out there is plain,” she continued, referring to the mountainous part, “it'll be easy for us to see its glow.” She fell silent then added, “Whoever finds it first can have it.”

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.

"Is it the better one?" Martin slowly turned his head toward him, pulled his dick out and dropped down on the bed. Gerald immediately lifted both hands in surrender. “Okay,” he mumbled, pulling the duvet over himself. “Too soon.” Martin sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "It's nothing,” he muttered, though the corner twitched despite himself. “It's Jake calling." Hearing that, Gerald groaned dramatically and shrugged. “I really don't understand why you keep entertaining that… boy,” he said tiredly. "The other one's clearly much better. I mean… he is a fucking drug addict."