Golden Time Novels & Stories

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.

But as the pendulum swung further back, something strange happened. The children didn't vanish. Instead of disappearing, their bodies began to glow with an intense, blinding gold. The "Golden Blood" was a variable the clock couldn't calculate. They were born of a debt that had been paid in full, a "Zero Balance" that the past didn't recognize. "The children are the Anchor!" Philip shouted, holding onto a railing. "Elara! Use the kids! Their light is the only thing that belongs to the now!" I looked at my father. He was a memory, a beautiful ghost brought back by a thief’s key. I loved him, but I loved the man standing beside me more. I loved the future we were building.

In its place, hovering inches above the copper grounding rod, was the Golden Record. It was a relic of a different era—a time before the "Iron Mind," before the "Great Reboot," and before the name Thorne-Vance became a synonym for the world’s debt. The copper-plated gold disc caught the flickering emerald light of the cellar roots, spinning with a slow, hypnotic grace.

I whisper in her ear, hugging her back full body once the gold completely returns. Once she lefts go, luckily, the gold doesn't flow out again. The feeling of her love enveloping me lingers. "Everything I touch with my...golden tip? Is, um, also turning gold. How are we getting rid of the gilt?" Kilyn practically begs. "Mund ta heqim gishtin." The doctor suggests something with a shrug.

*Hazel* The room was unexpectedly large and modernly furnished. I had anticipated complete darkness, thinking it would mirror the outside night, but I was immediately shocked. It was nothing like I imagined. The room was themed in gold and white, making it sparkle and feel almost ethereal, as if every surface had been touched by sunlight. The décor was elegant yet comfortable, a perfect balance between luxury and warmth.

, uttered the voice. Adam was caught in surprise. Right in front of him was a golden box. “Open it”, commanded the voice. Adam followed the instruction. When he opened it, he saw a golden bracelet made of stones. It was made of different precious gems. “Wear it, each gem has its purpose”, explained the voice. “The red one is the most important thing, once it lights up, it only means that the guardian is in great danger”, the voice uttered. “The green one, it means the place is safe, the yellow one is a sign of coming danger, the blue one is for you to discover”, explained the voice.

The room exuded a sense of extravagant luxury, with the gold and white color scheme creating a visually stunning effect. As she gazed forward, her eyes were drawn to a golden door near the window, its ornate design catching the light. A table and chair stood nearby, and the entire wall seemed to shimmer with the reflected glow of gold. It was no surprise to Gwendolyn that every detail of Lucien's surroundings spoke of his immense wealth.

“I figured I’d have a little more fun than just a simple spanking tonight, if that’s okay with you. What’s your safeword, Maise?” “Golden,” I blurted. I was morbidly curious and practically vibrating with anticipation.

“Believe it or not, the so-called superpowers of the world are superpowers because of us. And the incredible thing is, they don’t even care who we are, what we are and what we do. They are all just after their power. That’s all. So, we used this to our advantage and we waited, and we waited, and we waited. We kept producing goods and making profit in the black market. We waited seven years for our chance. This Golden Leaf is the chance we have been waiting for. A few days ago our scientists made a discovery that this particular Golden Leaf has a special chemical that allows us to reproduce, replicate and mould it into whatever we want. My scientists told me that within just ten days, we coul

“8:00 in the morning too early for you? It’s usually quieter around that time.” Whitney finished firing over directions to her and Kendra’s place and shook a few curls out of her face. “8:00 is perfect. I’ll be sure to wear my BEST Sunday dress.” She wrinkled her nose at the other girl playfully. “You’re driving me nuts already.” Hollis shook her head in awe, but seemed to be enjoying the playful banter. “I might have to do something about that mouth of yours.” “Good luck, I’ll make you work for it.” Whitney winked, causing the other girl to blink in disbelief. After a second, they both burst into laughter.