Golden Stage の小説・ストーリー

I didn't want to question her or make her relieve her bad past but her words sounded unbelievable. "I never knew you went through a lot sis, I'm truly sorry. As for Stacey, I recently met her at the hotel I'm in, and I kind of felt like she wasn't lying." I said softly. "That's what golddiggers do, they trick and lie. That lady is a professional gold digger who can easily manipulate you, so avoid her at all cost and stay away from her." she said. "Okay, thank you for making things clear to me. I will talk to you later, I love you." I whispered.

| Hollis | As the two friends (who were quickly becoming lovers) continued to stare into one another’s soul, Hollis bit her lip with a barely audible sigh. She could easily count almost every gold speck glimmering in Whitney’s cinnamon colored eyes. She would’ve mistaken them for hazel, if it weren’t for their usual pure honey shade. Hollis threaded her finger’s through the brunette’s silky curly black hair, feeling a mixture of euphoria and terror surge through her veins. She’d just admitted everything aloud, and had no idea how the other girl felt about it. The suspense was maddening.

In the end, my grandfather was the one who had led Skymex Group to its current glory in his youth, propelling himself as the richest man of Adonia. That was why everyone in the hall recognized him and knew about his legend. And given everything he did since he arrived, everyone in the hall now understood that I was the real grandson of Miles Langford—and Harold was the gigolo who was being sponsored. That was why they were all looking at him in disgust right then. "What? Harold Langford is really a gigolo! How desperate do those women have to be to get a sugar baby like that?" "Hell, I think Quincy, Ellie, and Jennie are the crazy ones here. Ellie and Jennie actually called their own family

The golden horizon pulsed with the rhythm of their world, its light steady but fragile, as if the new whisper, Makers had stirred something deep within its core. The stone circle stood firm, its symbols now a tapestry of gold, white, and silver, etched with the choices they’d woven, the worlds they’d carried.

Roxy stayed rigid for a while as Willow rubbed circles on her back but after a moment she relaxed into the hug. "It's okay. It happens to the best of us." Willow pulled away and smiled at the girl. "Thanks for calling me the nicest woman in the company. I am not used to being called nice things. You might have already heard how I am infamous around here as the gold digger." "Oh, I don't believe what they say." Roxy waved her hand dismissively. "They are just jealous you dated a billionaire and they really need to get over it now that you both are broken up and he is getting married in what? Three weeks?"

The descent into the Tuscan valley was a blur of emerald green and ancient stone. From the cockpit of the stealth chopper, the Moretti Estate looked like a Renaissance painting—sprawling vineyards, cypress trees standing like silent sentinels, and at the center, a massive villa of honey-colored marble. But as we drew closer, the artifice faded. I saw the flash of sunlight off sniper scopes on the battlements and the black-clad security teams patrolling the perimeter with a mechanical, Rose-enhanced precision.

" Caleb did not want to give up and pulled out a gift box. Inside were more jewels from the Heart of the Ocean collection. They were the kind of fancy jewelry that rich ladies dream of. I used to dream that one day, after working hard, I could have jewels like that too. Then, within the span of just two days, two guys had offered them to me. Caleb got down on one knee with a ring. "Jess, marry me. I'll make it up to you for the rest of my life. "Just give me one more chance."

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."

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."

Just said it out loud. Rhydian stilled. “It’s starting early,” I said. “Seventy-two hours, that’s what the account said. We’re not even twelve in.” I looked at him. “Something pushed it forward.” “What?” Malek chimed in. “Silver light,” I said. “The return’s over. Gold’s found everyone who needed it. Now the ground shifts because when return finishes, the next stage just… comes. It doesn’t wait for a clock. Soon as the return’s done, consolidation starts.”