Golden High Novels & Stories

"We'll talk about it some other time, I have to go. I'll call you later man." I ended the call and quickly checked out Echoview Magazine's website. The article about Shay was also there and I smirked when I read the headline right above a picture of her standing inside her office with a file in her hand, looking to the side; 'SAN FRANCISCO'S GOLDEN GIRL SECRETLY WORKING AT CARTWRIGHT & EVANS HOLDINGS!'

How in the name of the beloved Goddess am I still alive? I wanted to curl up and slip into death like the other people, but then the sound of the horses grew louder. Instinctively I dived below the table we dined on only minutes ago, and tried to listen in on the people approaching. The sound of the horses stopped as the people arrived at the scene, and there was silence for a while. Then someone spoke up. "Well, well. It seems it worked." The voice sounded familiar: too familiar, it made my skin crawl.

While Zephyr was busy meditating, Ricky had assembled a team. Based on Ricky’s abilities alone, they easily swept through every room to their hearts' content. “Skygold Divine Pills? Aiden Lee, you lucky b*stard!” Ricky teased as he saw the pills in his hand. Feeling Ricky’s gaze, anger rose within Aiden. Skygold Divine Pills were not common. It was a three-starred medicine, a powerful one at that. For him to have found this treasure would mean his luck was good. He did not expect Ricky to want to take it from him.

Luca’s voice, which was far from Xander, echoed in the background. “In the headline news today: Amanda Gold is taking the jewelry world by storm. In just a short time, the founder of GOLD by Amanda has skyrocketed to the top of the luxury jewelry industry. Her bold, elegant designs are dominating runways, red carpets, and high-end boutiques across the country.” “Fuck”…. Lucas couldn't even comprehend how, but before he knew it the television was already broken. And Xander grabbed his hair in frustration as he kept breathing hard and looking at what he just broke.

"You can probably fool one or two rich ladies with the photos you've taken. We're not really asking much from you by making you pay a fine of 1.28 million dollars." Not only did he make me sound like a greedy, materialistic person, but the manager had also put the other customers who were dining here down. I took a glance at his name tag. His name was Joseph Hill. "Mr. Hill, someone like you is more suited to be a fortune teller. Being a manager is a waste of your talent. You could tell so much about me without asking me any questions. You must have some sort of psychic powers!" Joseph's expression hardened.

I ignored Sophia's screams and fixed my gaze on Jeff. "This brooch is a replica of the limited-edition 'Heart of the Sea' in Cartier's fall collection last year. There are only three such brooches in the world, and each brooch has a unique mark and a separate microchip embedded to prevent any counterfeits. "Mr. Curran, as the highest-level manager of the most luxurious shopping center in Cloudville, I'm sure that you must also be more professional than me when it comes to differentiating a real luxury item from a fake one. Am I right?"

' Jai thought. The next battle was announced and the participants went on stage. Jai divided his attention to ask Darrion some things. "What's higher than ruby?" Jai asked honestly. Darrion took a second before replying, "I forgot you lost your memory. So money, Jai, starts with copper. Then it's silver, rubies, and gold." As the water elemer on the stage made his first move, Jai tilted his head. "The highest one is gold? Not ruby? Is there something higher than that?"

I knew Britty had mentioned that they at odds, I was honestly shocked she had not relayed the fact that she had found her mate. “WHO IS HE! WE MUST STOP THIS!” his fury was beyond anything I had ever seen, and even Katherine’s calming touch was doing nothing to appease the raging Alpha. My grandmother, the frail elderly lady with the soft silver hair, and her piercing emerald eyes walked forward and approached the King’s desk, taking her stance beside me. I watched in horror as the Alpha King’s claws began to extend and his eyes began flickering from his radiant cyan blue, the same as his daughter, to a fierce gold.

He stopped briefly to ask a gate sentry where he might find a place and was eyed suspiciously, and then directed further into the city where he would come across the Golden Goose, the most popular inn for well off merchants and lords. The Golden Goose was a four story inn, with a sign emblazoned with gold letters and a gold lacquered goose, sitting on top of a large golden egg. The windows of the inn were stained glass depicting the story of the Golden Goose. The inn shouted its wealth and status to those passing outside of it.

She stood at the VIP bar, her leather clad legs getting attention from most of the men up there. And yes, it was flattering but she knew once she turned around, they would all look away. None of her scars showed from the back, which is why her top was gold and backless. She swirled her straw in the glass, smiling at the bartender as he nodded. “Good crowd,” he said. “Always is. Some high rollers in tonight.”