Golden Saint Oblivion Novels & Stories

The surface rippled, then cleared, and an image formed. Damien’s office in the Crescent Moon pack house. He looked terrible. Dark circles under his eyes, stubble on his jaw, his golden hair unkempt. He sat at his desk, staring at a file folder with my name on it. “Anything?” His father’s voice, off screen. “Nothing. She’s vanished completely. No scent trail, no sightings, nothing.” Damien’s voice was rough, exhausted. “It’s like she disappeared into thin air.” “Good riddance,” Alpha Steele said, and my hands clenched into fists. “We have more important things to worry about. The rogue attacks are increasing. We need to—”

Her smile, laced with blood, looked haunting. A Haunt swept in, scattering the cash and gold bars from the car. Sparks flew, and the flames roared to life with a loud whoosh. I pulled a gold bar from my pocket. "Hear me, infant spirits, it's time for our final showdown!" The winds howled as I watched my mom wail in despair. Her tears were for her wealth, not a shred of worry for me. I spun around and plunged into the swirling darkness without a second thought.

" Gabriel asked "Do I have to tell you everything I do huh?" Jasmine yelled. "Dad I'm tired of living like this. In fact, whatever I do, just overlook and say nothing or you just might loss your life too" Jasmine threatened and left her room leaving Gabriel dumbfounded What has my Jasmine turned into? Gabriel thought as he watch her leave the room ***** AVOL world "Finally the game will begin.. the Golden amulet is all mine now" Albert said and disappeared immediately with the amulet before anyone could stop him

They collapsed to the ground the moment they saw the Iron-clawed Blue-scaled Eagle. "Old man, this is a level 5 demonic beast. We have to reconsider the reward." Chu Xun looked at Harry mockingly. Without waiting for old Harry to speak, he waved his hand, and the Blue-headed Golden-eyed Beast walked over to him. "Old man, check the goods." He glanced at old Harry meaningfully. With its lantern-sized eyes wide open, the Blue-headed Golden-eyed Beast stared at old Harry, as if it were thinking about what goods this old man was going to inspect.

From that crack, thousands of blood energy streams poured down, falling into the city of Valenfort. Evelyn trembled, stepping back. "No… it can’t be…” Callen laughed hoarsely: "The Holy Gate... has awoken. And you are the key." The blood beneath her feet began to stir, spreading throughout the tower. The blood seal on her neck glowed brightly, forming the symbol of black wings. Evelyn screamed in pain. Amid the chaos, Lucien’s voice echoed through her memory: "Evelyn, if you lose yourself, I’ll pull you back… even if I have to die."

“It’s the least I can do.” Dante scoffed. “The devil that I have as a best friend cares about nobody but himself. So are you lying to me, or are you lying to yourself? In case you forgot, he’s not the Jade you knew when you were kids. He does not even remember you.” His words stung but he didn’t stop there. “People like us don’t deserve love. We don’t get to have Happy Endings. Whatever is going on in your head, stop it now before it's too late. End this thing with the Benedittis, we have bigger fish to fry.”

One unread message waits on the screen, from Leon. 'Come to the den, food’s ready.'

“I can’t believe you’re here. How did you get here?” “Long story short, Drago sent his men to kill me and I taught them a lesson. I got to Stingray Island and that sick man Drago had once shown me a map of the island. So I know this place like the palm of my hand. I snuck in straight here thanks to the GPS in Marco’s phone. No one knows I’m here, so we can hit this Obsidian with the element of surprise. The Golden Leaf is locked up on the opposite side of this island in a warehouse which is NOT underground, thank God. It’s in a five glass thick cube with three hundred of Obsidian’s soldiers guarding it. I was told this before I turned against Drago. I realised I made a mistake by joining Dra

Maybe she got lucky that he saw her and took pity on her situation? Whatever it is... Clayton is a weird person. Despite his kind and concern facade. They were walking around the corner while Sydney is still blabbering as she saw a passing hot guy and told her of her fetish for Olive skinned guys. It was getting dark and Dayanne couldn't stop her panick attack. She's trying to relax but her chest became heavier. She's starting to breathe harshly and hardly. She clutched her chest and leaned her arms on her knees for support as she tried to catch her breath.

They stood before the Obsidian Heart, its malevolent energy pulsing ominously. The Obsidian Heart pulsed with a sinister energy, a malevolent energy that was both terrifying and alluring. It was the source of the Obsidian Circle’s power. Lyra knew that destroying it was a high-stakes gamble. The heart’s connection to the entire fortress was immense. Severing the connection could lead to a catastrophic release of dark energy, capable of decimating Silvermoon and everything beyond. But the alternative – a prolonged battle against a regrouped Obsidian Circle – was equally catastrophic. Lyra had to take the risk.