Novel & Cerita Hearts Of Gold Book

THE RIVALING HEARTS; 003 He looked different now - older, more rugged, with a scruffy beard and lines etched around his eyes. But there was no mistaking those piercing blue eyes, which met mine with a mixture of surprise and guarded recognition. Still oblivious of the tension between the couples, our alpha walked over to meet them halfway with a huge grin and walked them over to the table. I tried to collect my feelings which were scattered all over the hall together.

I tell him, not caring that I’m talking about his daughter. He sighs again, “That’ll stop. We had a talk with her last night.” He explains and I shrug. “She hates me for reasons beyond Dean and I just can’t deal with it until she’s willing to talk to me about it. I don’t have time…” I cut myself off and look back at the books. I walk around a desk and notice a book called ‘The golden power.’ I pick it up and then look at the next one in the pile. They’re all about the golden wolf.

he instructed as he opened a bottle of wine and poured it into two gold goblets. I washed my hands gladly. Gold and gemstones were, surprisingly, filthy. “Why is the gold so dirty?” I asked him as I joined him at the table. “Coins pass through many hands,” he replied. “Before they enter a dragon’s hoard.” “Being left lying around on the floor probably doesn’t help, either.” I sliced a piece of the meat. “It’s almost as if the dragon finds no value in it. His books are in pristine order in the library, but the precious gems are crushed underfoot.” I had discretely removed the shards of the two stones I had destroyed underfoot and had been relieved to find they were not the only two to experie

It was gold. "The Great Stag was a vessel, High Queen," the leader whispered. He took the heart and held it out to me. The heat radiating from it melted the snow at my feet. "Take it. Walk to the altar. And when you arrive, don't look at the Council. Look at the fire." I took the heart. It pulsed in my hands, a steady, heavy beat that matched the humming of the gold scroll. "Why did you call me that?" I asked. "High Queen?"

He swept her into his arms and rushed away without looking back. The crowd's stares seared my skin. I forced myself upright, my knees trembling so violently I could hardly stand. … Back home, I headed straight for Ryan's study. I keyed in Olivia's birthday and heard the safe click open. I braced myself for whatever I might uncover. To my surprise, I felt nothing at all. Inside, there were no treasures, just a single document. I pulled it out. Even after everything that had happened, seeing the proof with my own eyes still made my chest tighten, as if an old wound had been torn open again.