Legends About Gold Novels & Stories

A drought had happened and it had affected us greatly. The yellowish substance in the soil caught our attention so we took it to the pack's goldsmith who confirmed our suspicions. It was indeed gold. Oh! We have been blessed by the moon goddess. We tried keeping our gold a secret but it wasn't.word soon spread to the other packs and soon, we had a mad rush of people on our hands trying to emigrate to our pack. Of course, that wasn't allowed and we thought that was all it was. Soon, we were known from all over for the gold and our exotic jewelries.

I had to struggle to suppress a laugh. The Silver Myst was an urban legend, a pure silver wolf who showed up when things looked at their worst. He first appeared near four years ago, shortly after the war began, and has, supposedly, been seen numerous times since. It was always out of the corner of someone’s eye, or seen by a friend of a friend. Chris and the others were too old to believe in fairy tales.

Completely healed. "Her blood," he said slowly, "is different. When I tested it, the color was off. Darker. With a gold shimmer I've never seen before." "Gold?" I moved closer, staring at the vial of blood on the tray. He was right. In the light, it had an almost metallic sheen. Seth's face twisted. "What kind of freak—" "There are legends," Dr. Martinez cut him off, voice sharp. "Very old legends. About wolves with golden blood. Healers. Blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. But they've been extinct for centuries. The bloodline died out before my grandfather was born."

I was embarrassed and looked away. Is that a normal thing in your world? Do people just walk around wearing some real gold?” I asked half-heartedly. He might notice that I'm very interested. His brow shot up. "Not anyone. But you, as a princess, have a lot of it.” My eyes widened. "M-me?" He nodded once. I cleared my throat because I sounded so obvious "What do you mean?" ”Gold is a common possession to anyone in Zunumbra. But it was never used as a sign of power of wealth. It's just a mere thing and it costs nothing compared to the power of the princesses like your mother, and mostly, the queen.”

Dean says, and I give him a grim smile. I’ve worked hard over the years to find out as much as I can about the golden wolf legend. Many stories contradicting others and some having completely new takes, making it extremely hard. I still don’t know the full extent, but I’m also not surprised. By the look on their faces, I would say they were definitely hoping I was wrong. Can’t say I didn’t hope for that as well. “I can tell you what I know, but it’s all legend and stories. I don’t know what’s real and what isn’t.” I tell them. “I want to know everything you know. I want to keep her safe.” Issac says, and a smile forms on my face.

“Legends say that those who master it are completely indestructible! Even without being a God of War, they’d still fight like one! People using the Golden Shield could never be defeated!” “You have some knowledge.” Welt was smug. “But that’s not the only thing to it. Not only is the Golden Shield completely invincible, but it has lethal force as well!”

She didn't hold to such nonsense, obviously, dragons were fairy tale creatures designed to keep children in line with stories of their vast ferocity and general ill-tempered attitude towards everything. But, the rumours of treasure were true. There was irrefutable proof, at least in her mind, in the village tales of the men who had trekked into the mountains and returns with armfuls of gold, speaking of a wondrous cavern filled with gold for the taking. They had, of course, tried to return to claim more gold for themselves, but they were never heard from again. She suspected that was where the legend of the dragon had come from. A group of men stumble on a cavern filled with treasure, set ou

“Yes. It is something I got out of the picture of the sun, and because of this, I’ve acquired skills that normal people don't have and become one of the legends! Honestly, your requirements are better than mine!” “Legends? I’ve heard about that from Finnley. He mentioned that when warriors are trained to a certain level, they will gain inner strength and become champions. After becoming champions, they will stand a chance to be legends, but only the best of the best could become champions, and legends are beyond the realm of mysteries. Grandfather, you’re already one of the legends?” Gerald’s interest was piqued. Gerald had received many secrets of nourishment from Finnley, and now that he h

they were gathering facts about tales, and had confirmed many, they even founded graves of many heroes of the tales, and many older people who also said the stories were all true, they were dated back to more than two decades ago, and anyone who can give the details was not a little child but an old warriors, that had definitely been involved in many wars of old. HISTORICAL INVESTIGATORS Some men showed up asking questions in Ago own, and all of them were so rich, and had been paying much for any story they asked and were detailed to them, and Since money was the most necessary thing at such time, was money, they needed more of it to be able to buy food from the land of peace, and when they

The corpses of the Winged race would surely carry great value for research. "And you there! Halt!" he barked suddenly. As it turned out, a few warriors were going to loot the golden swords used by the Winged legionnaires. Fashion from a strange gold-like substance, these golden swords were as deadly as Sacred Relics, making them highly desirable to any warrior. And Jiang Tao's loud cry to them made them stop. "Come on, man, there are so many golden swords here. I want only one of them. The rest is enough for your research," said a warrior who was unhappy to surrender the powerful weapons.