Nothing Gold Can Stay Novels & Stories

Lee speaks truth about his condition. Gold can't keep up with the dance steps anymore. He even practices a day ahead of the members, but he still can't execute the moves properly. It's like he lost his passion in dancing. Gold just looks like a robot. He doesn't express art by moving his body anymore. It appears like he's only dancing since he's programed to do so.

I glanced down at the diamond on my left hand and played with it, shrugging. “It may sound cliché, it probably is, but if I couldn’t have you, I didn’t want anyone. This way, no man was hitting on me or coming my way. I was able to, mourn for all the losses, alone.” I twisted my lip, than sighed. “Why didn’t you get rid of yours?”

"Extend it how?" "Outward." He gestured around the room. "The gold isn't just a shield. It's energy. Movement. You don't trap it – you let it flow." That sounded simple. It wasn't. I closed my eyes, reaching for the familiar warmth at my wrist. It answered – faint at first, then stronger. I tried to push it outward, like he'd shown me before. It flickered. Then vanished. I exhaled sharply. "I lost it."

They continued moving forward for twenty kilometers, but nothing had happened. Fane pursed his lips when he heard Rudy, "Have you forgotten that we've already exchanged all of our golden keys? We don't have a single golden ring around us right now, so they naturally wouldn't bother with us. It's completely pointless for them to fight us." Rudy had a look of realization, finally recalling that they had exchanged all their golden keys for treasures. At that moment, the two of them were empty-handed. Unless there were some really bored people, not one would be interested in the two of them at all.

Even if someone deliberately sowed discord between you, the auction proved that you don't love him. "When I give him presents, I never ask for anything in return. I just want him to be happy, and I don't mind how much I spend on him. I just want him to smile upon receiving the gift. "You can't even do that. Money means too much to you. If you like someone, you would want to give them the best. But you can't even do that." Every single thing that Shannon had said seemed to hit Tessa in the chest like a sledgehammer. When Tessa saw me holding Shannon's hand tightly, she knew I would never return to her again.

I had the men run and gather all the guards, I did not feel the pack link snap, so my guards did not die, but i swear if they were on on this i will tear them to shreds. All i could worry about was my family and my home, i sent the worriers to attack and secure the Grounds, if they reach the gardens it means they went deep without being noticed. Galleria fell down a big hill and a thick forest on both sides being located almost on the neck of the mountain range which usually means we were protected from attacks by rogues as the wild nature of the mountains and the thick forest being enchanted by the Salvatore's blood i would feel everyone and everything that land foot on the grounds, but thi

Fallon sounded as if he were chewing gravel. “Prismatic silver is not an easy currency to convert, let alone explain,” she said tersely.

“Gold, please. I know I messed up, not once but two times, I know I hurt her. But her silence is killing me. I just need to know she’s safe. Just once. One conversation. One minute. Anything.” Something inside me cracked. I found myself kneeling beside him. Two grown men, on their knees. For the same woman. Gold stared at us like she couldn’t decide whether to cry or slap us. After a full minute, she exhaled deeply. “I can’t tell you where she is,” she said softly. “At least, Not now.” Tyler’s shoulders sagged. My throat tightened. “But,” Gold added, “I can help by next week.” Our heads snapped up. “Next week?” I asked.

“They will all be mine. I will tear down everything you hold dear, piece by piece, until there is nothing left but ashes and despair.” A flicker of rage surges within me, an ember ignited by his audacious claim. I refuse to let his words erode my resolve. “You will never lay a hand on Princess Golder,” I retort, my voice tinged with a lethal edge. “She is not a possession to be claimed. She is a warrior, a force that will stand beside me in this battle. Together, we will overcome every obstacle you place in our path.”

Gunther showed the vault again “I don’t understand, why is everyone in search of this vault?” she asked “Because the vault holds four billion dollars worth of gold” “So Lucas killed my mother for gold and kidnapped Victor” she said “Not really actually… the four billion worth of gold is a distraction from what the vault really holds” he said, now she was confused “I don’t understand” she said “In that vault is 4 billion dollars worth of gold but there is something that is greater than gold in there… Lucas believes there is a bio weapon in there that allows one have great power over the world… but Lucas’ intel is not actually right” Gunther said