I Am Golden Novels & Stories

The Golden Coin in my hand feels heavy, and I can feel its power pulsing through my veins. I can't help but smile. I did it. I got the Golden Coin. And now, it's time to figure out how to activate it.

He roared, "Stop wasting time! It's Bone-Rotting Elixir, and the only thing that can save me is golden juice. Just get me the golden juice, now!" Kaden hesitated, looking stunned. "Golden juice? Are you sure that's the cure, Mr. Golding?" Elon glared at him, his anger boiling over. "Of course, I'm sure! Do you think I'd joke about my own life? Just get me the damn golden juice, and once I'm safe, I'm going to make that little bastard pay for this!" Kaden still did not move, his face filled with hesitation. "Mr. Golding, I'm afraid this poison might be… better left untreated."

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.

Truett stared at James and said coldly, “Can you show us the Ultimate Golden Body, James? You were wrapped by a dazzling light just now, and I couldn’t see clearly.” James glanced at the women with expectant faces and rolled his eyes. “Why are you women so keen on seeing a man’s body?” “...” The women were speechless but still curious to see his Golden Body. James sighed, then jumped into the air. He turned around and activated his dazzling Golden Body.

"My lord. You can't be serious." "Take her to the camp," I told him. "Give her food and water. A tent. Whatever she needs." "Xior." Kade rarely used my name. "We came here for the healer. He's our only chance to break the curse. To let you sleep again. And you spent fifty gold pieces on a human instead?" I finally pulled back my hood. Let the moonlight show my face. The girl gasped softly. I didn't look at her. Couldn't.

It did not take long for my name to spread through the industry. Orders poured in, the studio expanded again and again, and I became the self-made entrepreneur people spoke of. I thought I would never cross paths with Ryder or my mother again, until one day, I received a call from an unfamiliar number. The caller introduced himself as the principal of Ryder's vocational school. "Is this Ms. Rebecca King? You're Ryder's mother, correct? Could you please come to the school? His… his grandmother is here, and we really can't handle the situation anymore." The principal sounded utterly exhausted, his voice tinged with something close to pleading.

Her heart hammered a frantic, erratic rhythm against her ribs as she stared through the dense upstate fog toward the blinding headlights of the silver sedan. She knew that name. *Aisha.* It wasn't the name of a corporate shell company in Delaware, nor a high-ranking coordinator within the upper echelons of The Consortium. It was a phantom moniker—a ghost signature that had appeared at the very bottom of the black-market transaction sheets she had briefly glimpsed on Dominic’s decrypted administrative terminal in Manhattan.

she quickly added, "but that's what makes it cool." Oh, yeah. I also don't have the best reputation. But I'm over that. I'm starting anew, right? "Yeah, sure." I shifted uncomfortably in my seat and cleared my throat. "So, I've overheard them talking about the last personal object from the Great Witch. A golden trinket. They're going to use it in their ritual to have a stronger connection with her, in order to make this impossible ritual possible," I uttered. When no one spoke, I continued, "This golden trinket is somewhere in the world. And they're determined to find it."

but this time they were out of happiness "I can't understand him..is he born to make me cry??" streetlight was looking like a spotlight on her...she was glowing in it...and suddenly a person with a speed of light came her side....he was so fast that her hair came on her face..only his eyes were to be seen..those blue eyes..as deep as ocean..as glowing as light of stars..enough to scare anyone and make anyone fall in them.. Forget urslef in my arms.. Forget urslef in my words.. I want to say all these things to you..

"You should get used to it, Mr. Miller likes to dress well, besides that is nothing compared to what he has, for something he is one of the richest men in this city. • Seven and fifty five. What nerves! I pgave me my last check-up in the mirror, I didn't know if it was going well or badly, I didn't know if I had made up a lot or a little. Damn! How indecisive I am about these things. A car horn was heard outside. Oh my God! That must be Nick, I looked out the window and it was indeed him. I took the handbag and went downstairs. "Is that you, Beth?" I bumped into Tayler. "I'm not up to your games today, Tyler, please don't bother." "You are super beautiful, I have never seen you that way"