The Golden Truth Novels & Stories

These aching pains in her heart is causing her so much misery. Ruby chuckled silently, "This time, we really will part ways. Today, I will give you your wish, and I can finally walk away without any more burden. At the end of the day, I will break you, and shatter you into pieces." Quietly Ruby walked to the center of the great hall. She summons a truth mirror. It gleams as it was floating in the air. “What is that?” whispers everyone. “This is a truth mirror,” said Ruby. “I know what that is!” shouted Duke Leopard. “It’s a mirror that tells the truth of what happened to the individual. Nothing is fabricated as it views everything from the person’s perspective.”

He leaned close, his breath a cool whisper against my skin, his voice resonating with an ancient, undeniable truth. > “Knowing who you are. And truly owning it. Claiming your true self, regardless of the consequences.” > Suddenly, the fearful figures vanished, leaving me alone once more in the shimmering, cracking landscape. The fire surged beneath my feet, molten golden flames curling around my legs, licking upwards—but they didn’t burn. Instead, they wrapped around me like a second skin, like impenetrable armor, like a profound, undeniable truth that settled deep within my bones.

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.

“I’m telling you about her because she’s entering this situation and you needed to know. Not because she’s entering me.” It was the most he had ever said. She thought: that is a man telling the truth. She had known enough people telling versions of the truth to know the real thing when it arrived. “Okay,” she said. “Okay?” he said. “Do the show,” she said. “If the work is ready, do the show.” He looked at her for a long moment in the silver mist. “I’ll think about it,” he said, which was what he said when he’d already decided.

Marcus grabs my waist and pushes me behind him, “Your highness.” He did a bow-like gesture. “What are you doing?” Marcus opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t. “ And do not even think about lying. Your job was to stay hidden and to keep your eyes on her.” The purple eyes slowly faded to gold and Marcus sighed.

she asked, still boasting. I laughed out loud. "Not for much longer, you won't be." Right after I said that, Rebecca's phone rang. It was her assistant. "Ms. Harris, you wanted me to shut down the Jones family's finances within an hour, but I've just found out they're worth over a hundred billion. They're the richest family in the country. What you're asking is impossible."

, I begged her. She let out a big sigh. "Alright. Now, listen carefully. The truth I'm going to reveal won't be easy at all for you to believe. So, promise me, no matter what I say you'd believe me as I believe you, ok?", She asked. "I promise.”, I replied. "Alright, so listen to me. All the things you said are correct. They aren't normal but if you knew till now it is impossible for a clever student like you to not know the correct answer, right? Of course, you know that you're a vampire.

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."

My core warms up and while I don't understand what's happening, I feel a tightening against my butt as his pants pushes against me even more. "Will you bleed me out here and now?" I just want to die. That's all I want. "You think I need your blood before I drain your energy?" He chuckles, like he thinks me naive. "Oh, there is a lot you humans have no idea of. All I need..." He trails off as a finger of his come closer. I see it again, a bright golden glowing stream—like the one I saw on Lord's Lucas—runs down his veins, splitting in-between his skin.

But was it worth it? “Yes?” I answered calmly and winced in pain when the cuffs shifted in my hands. “You have two choices now. Although we weren’t going to be that lenient with you, we have decided to give you the grace to speak the truth or go to the Trial of Truth. I smirked. I have only heard of it, never been there. They say the Trial of Truth is a ritual where one goes deep into the worst part of the woods, the Hunted Path. It is said that no one who ever went came back again, but if anyone were to come back, it would mean that they were innocent, and they would also learn the truth. But since no one ever came back, it could just be another way to execute people.