Pocket Mirror Goldia Novels & Stories

Aldrin asked as he scratched his head “One of the duchesses has made an order for 6.” “Okay.” Mira nodded. Aldrin handed her 60 gold coins. “Do you have glittering pieces that I can use for my work?” Mira asked without confidence. She had seen the stuff in her previous life, but she didn’t know what they were called. Aldrin took her around to the sections where he had all things sparkly. Mira looked around before spotting what she wanted, the copper-colored reflective bits of metal. “This…. I want this…” Mira pointed excitedly.

It knew her name. And it knew she’d be back. The moment she stepped into the chamber, the mirror lit up. Its surface didn’t ripple. It shone. Silver and violet, with strands of gold threading through its center like veins in crystal. And there—waiting in the glass—was the other version of her. Not older this time. Not grieving. Just still. Alive in a way that didn’t require movement. Eyes that had seen lifetimes. A mouth that hadn’t forgotten how to be silent.

“But I hear she is wolfless. How then can your wolf be drawn to hers?” I met his gaze steadily, refusing to waver. “I’m led to believe her situation is temporary,” I replied. “She is a Golden Luna, after all. The lateness of her wolf—it’s merely an eccentricity. One I hope to rectify and utilize for our benefit. As my pack seeks to rise again, I hope we can continue to count Pack Darthrow as our firm allies.”

Almost as if its bearings were too much for it to hold. The thin mirror was elongated in shape. Rectangular, with tarnished gold rims that emphasized its edges with a vintage appeal. Nonetheless, it looked akin to any other mirror. At least that's what I've been told. Normal, they say? What a good job I've done then, I thought with some reverence. A few years back I infused concealing magic into the mirror so it performs as a walk-in cell. Years of work and nights went without sleep. All for control. The power I will hold in just a few years’ time sends shivers down my back. The hunger rears its head. And it knows what is waiting for him.

Noon had already arrived, and the world outside was in a chaotic symphony of activity. A quick glance at her phone revealed over 20 missed calls from her mom. "Shit," Ezra muttered under her breath, realizing she had inadvertently caused worry. She returned the call, but no one picked up. Determined to address the situation, she put her phone on charge and treated herself to a quick shower. After getting ready, she assessed her reflection in the mirror. The sweatpants accentuated her curves, paired with a matching sweatshirt, a jade bracelet, and a minimal diamond locket with diamond studs. With the final touches of makeup, she was about to head out when her phone rang again.

Mira shouted at the girl, looking down at her like trash. Meg stayed on the floor, she couldn't move her face, Mira walked out of the cafeteria, leaving everyone in a daze. They would remember this day and no one will ever think of disrespecting Mira ever again. Mira went to cool off in the rest room, she watched her face and looked at the mirror, it was like a joke when she saw her eyes were golden she blinked again and it was gone "WTF, was I just imagining things?" She blinked again and again but the gold was not there, she sighed and concluded that it's because she has been thinking about Alex too much that it's no longer healthy.

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

Athina spat in an accusatory tone and Maria laughed at how much athina loved to tease her about her obsession with bows. "At least it isn't pink though so you have to admit it has significantly reduced over the years" Maria quipped, still admiring the mirror. "Actually it has lights installed so when you plug it in, the lights come on and the lights are pink" An employee piped in coming to stand close to Maria and athina having overheard their conversation. She was beaming with a smile as she bent to plug the wire into a nearby socket. True to what she said, the mirror came to life, the once silver rim now changing changing a vibrant pink. Maria stepped back a few feet, trying her best not t

She walks into the largest clothes shop and selling another three stand long and large mirror. She had found out seven days ago that her furniture's warehouse had the ability to replace things taken out from the warehouse after forty eight hours. So now she wants to sell two set make up tables and three stand long big mirror . After showing one of the mirror and the makeup table to the owner. She offer to pay six hundred silver taels for each mirror and also six hundred silver taels for each of the make up table .

But once again, they were completely disappointed and defeated by my reaction — or rather, my total lack of reaction. I looked calmly at the sparkling stones resting around her neck, acknowledging them briefly, and then slowly shifted my gaze straight into her eyes with absolute calmness and coldness. "It suits you perfectly, Miss Rios," I answered her softly, calmly, and completely expressionless, nodding my head slightly as if I was genuinely complimenting her appearance. "Green is definitely your color, and the design is quite classic and beautiful indeed. I am glad Lucas finally found someone who appreciates and wears it better than I ever could."