Golden Marriage Novels & Stories

My gold jewelry – a gift from Jayden – glimmers around my neck and wrists, symbolizing our commitment. My heels click on the floor, confidence radiating from every step. I look around at the lively chatter of our families gathered for my lobola ceremony and my heart swells with joy.Jayden, my future husband, stands tall and handsome, dressed in matching traditional attire. His dashing

I took the page from Grey and it perfectly lapsed with mine. "It's a page from my book." Dad and Grey were intrigued. "What does it say?" dad asked. I attached it and read the words. "The Lunar Golden Jade is a counter to the–" I paused in my tracks. "– to the Dark Moon Sapphire. He who wears the Jade is known as the one in 'Green and Gold'." Dad was blown away and so was Grey. I couldn't believe it. I was the one in 'green and gold'. Grey looked more confident than ever; he had a smirk on his face. He turned to my dad. "Get the council together immeditately. Today infact. We have a war to win."

The gold coin in the girl’s palm felt like a relic from a sunken civilization. It was heavy, stamped with the heraldic lion of the Thorne family and the scales of the Vance legacy—a physical piece of the myth we had just spent our lives dismantling. In the gray, post-Default light, the gold didn't shine; it looked greasy, a dull yellow weight that had no place in a world where the power grids had breathed their last.

But for Lucas Valeriano, it was simply just another ordinary day, or perhaps even just another perfect excuse and opportunity to host another grand party, gather influential people, and show off his wealth and power to everyone. The whole mansion was beautifully decorated, filled with expensive flowers, bright lights, luxurious music, and crowded with hundreds of wealthy, high‑class guests chatting, laughing, and drinking happily everywhere. I stood near the main entrance wearing the most expensive, stunning white silk gown, wearing precious diamonds he had gifted me earlier that afternoon, smiling politely and elegantly at everyone who came to greet and congratulate us. Everyone praised me

I asked. “I can take you to her room and you could see things for yourself,” he replied. I snatched them from his hands and was about to put them on. I cleared my throat, “It seems you want me just like I want you.” I said. He looked at me with confused eyes, he was still oblivious to what I meant. “Turn around, do you want to see me naked?” I asked. He turned around with embarrassment, “Freya hasn’t done anything wrong. She was betrothed to me since from childhood. I feel our mating bond but things can’t work out between us. She is my wife and she is carrying my child.” He said.

Fallon sounded as if he were chewing gravel. “Prismatic silver is not an easy currency to convert, let alone explain,” she said tersely.

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."

“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.”

Gold jewellery, crystal glassware. This bitch is living like a queen. I stalk over to her cupboards and snarl at the luxury on display. All of it was bought by stolen wealth. Stolen gold and treasures like the rats the Valdis clan were. I slammed the wooden door shut, wondering where the hell she had gone. “Sir?”

“Yeah, I do want to buy some wood to make some new violins and violas again, My Darling…” “A new couple… Am I right?” asked the young man a little bit joking. Crudus and Evelyn were simply smiling shyly and they were soon blushed in blossom red. “Then, I think I can recommend you these gold and silver rings… These rings were made of the combination between gold and silver – perfectly suitable for the newly-married brides like both of you…” recommended the young man selling ancient stuff. Crudus took the rings and stared at them for a little while. He then turned to his wife and asked gently, “It seems that I like them… Do you like them?”