Golden Saga Novels & Stories

Lily said. Jade was quiet for a moment. She then opened her mouth. "Maybe if I had a father, I wouldn't need a bike." "Look, your father gave you everything you want and need. At Least be grateful for that." Emma said. "You are right. If I try, I can give him less, but less loneliness too. He gave me more with more loneliness." Jade said. "What do you want then?" Lily asked. "I don't want a pool full of gold. I am happy with the castle built with sand and made by love." Jade said.

They know their mission: to rescue their prince and dismantle the Krypts’ reign of terror. Amidst the chaos, I catch sight of Princess Golder, her golden hair flowing like fire as she engages in a ferocious battle. She fights with the grace and skill of a true warrior, her eyes locked on the Alpha. With each strike, she inches closer to her ultimate target, a promise of retribution gleaming in her eyes.

Baby Zetty suddenly came to a realization and exclaimed, “Oh! I almost made a mistake.” Baby Zetty had a straightforward personality, so she was easily deceived. Fortunately for her, Gale had a meticulous mind and could continuously remind Baby Zetty at any time to never stop being vigilant. “But we don’t know how to get to Sacred Land.” Gale asked, “Did Mister happen to leave you some sort of treasure? Perhaps there’s information on Sacred Land?” Baby Zetty quickly took out the pillow from her belly again and extracted three books from it. She said, “These are the books that Mister left behind for me.”

( she screams as she is completely encased in gold and she drops to the earth ) Before the other generals can react, Sara teleport behind them and faces her palms toward them SARA : Heavenly art : Wide area Midas touch Four gold colored energy hands come out from behind Sara and grab all the generals turning them to gold instantaneously as they shrieked in pain, the generals fall to the ground and break into pieces after their bodies a fully encased in gold with Sara looking at them as they fell with pity SARA : Goodbye, rest in peace…

This was Jarek, the leader of the Obsidian Daggers, a lawless mercenary group that operated in the lawless neutral territories. "You called for a solution, Lady Tanya," Jarek murmured, his voice sounding like grinding rocks. "But looking at your husband, the price just doubled. That isn't normal magic. That’s the Eclipse shadow. My men don't fight gods for cheap coin." "I don't want you to fight her!" Tanya snapped, spinning around to face him. She marched over to her heavy iron vanity, pulling open a hidden drawer. She hauled out a heavy leather pouch that clinked loudly with pure gold coins, slamming it onto the table.

Ganzorig was much taller than the average Salamander. His hair was in a top knot and he had a long thin nose that was aquiline and raptorlike. His skin was bronzed while his eyes, always half-open, belied his violent nature. He wore chain mail on his huge arms and steel gauntlets on his hands; wide chains crisscrossed his bare chest. This was the trademark attire of the Kanebori-shu or Gold-diggers. They were fire Slayers lured from distant regions by the gold rush, renowned for their skill in demolitions and explosives like nitroglycerine. Many of them had been recruited by the Khaganate to become siege-engineers and sappers in wartime.

He never let go of my hand. When we got to the forest, the young alpha crouched behind some shrubs and motioned for me to do the same. I followed suit. "Stay here," he ordered. "My horse is on the other side of the forest. I'll get my horse and circle back to you, but you mustn't leave this spot." "I won't leave this spot." I promised, but he shook his head. "No," he said. "Those people will kill you without feeling remorse if they find out you're here. Swear it. Upon the Moon Goddess."

“And didn’t you acquire it?” Tova exhaled heavily. He said, “The traveler didn’t part with his sword, unfortunately. But he said that the metal was available in the land beneath the kingdom of Galdere. And it is very expensive. Each sword is worth five horses. The dragon king rarely mines the metal because he fears instability in his region’s topography if he starts mining it. The metal is mined legally and under his sharp eyes. And it is strictly used for his army and no one else’s. The traveler got the sword, which was made from an amalgamation of Tanziel along with iron and had spent quite a fortune. He obtained it from the black market.” He paused to take a breath. “The best part about a

I knew there was something wrong and I could smell danger in the air. People always said to be forewarned was forearmed, right? I didn't want to help or do anything for that matter as I entered my bed, pulled the duvet up to my chin and ended up staring at the girls face I had sketched and it had one word I had heard. Princess. Becca's POV I love you for your flaws and darkness because your darkness is beautiful. When everything went black, I gave a sigh of relief. He couldn't hurt me here or find me or taunt me. He couldn't touch me because I was dead. Or I hoped I was.

But she refused to falter under their watchful eyes. Kaelen’s thoughts churned like a storm. Every word Serenya had spoken echoed inside him—Sundering. Fire older than kingdoms. If you fail to master it, the world will end. He wanted answers, but each time he opened his mouth, the hunters’ glares silenced him. Only when night had thickened and they paused near a ring of ancient stones did Elira finally break the silence. “They’ll kill us if we try to run,” she murmured, her words meant only for him.