The Lord Of Coins Novels & Stories

"Let's just say I have my sources. Money can buy a lot of things. And now, with this coin, I'll be unstoppable. No one will be able to stand in my way." He shakes his head. "You don't know what you're dealing with, Tyr. The power of that coin is beyond anything you can imagine." "Oh, I think I have a pretty good idea." I twirl the coin around my fingers, feeling its weight and power. "And soon, everyone will know it too. The Silver Hunters, the supernatural community...they'll all bow down to me." "You're a fool," he spits. "You don't understand the consequences of what you're doing."

GLOSSARY (ENTAILS WORDS AND TERMINOLOGIES USED IN THIS UNIVERSE.): I'll be using real life comparison to pass my point across clearly. DENARII: It's equivalent to gold. A denarii coin is worth ten dollars. A bag of denarii means there's a thousand coins of denarii in it, meaning a bag is worth ten thousand dollars. Lady Gwendolyn and Lord Emmett were willing to pay 25 bags of denarii for Olivia, which is equivalent to two hundred and fifty thousand dollars in real life.

Even though I was prepared, seeing it with my own eyes still felt like my heart was being flayed. I turned away sharply, unable to watch. The ceremony began. Chief Elder Marcus held up an ancient box and removed a necklace made of a wolf's head carved from moonstone. "This is the sacred relic 'Heart of the Land,' passed down by our ancestors! It enhances the wearer's connection to the Moon Goddess and amplifies their gift!" A wave of awe rippled through the crowd. My friend Jake, standing beside me, couldn't help but say, "If your Earth Empathy was amplified by that, you might actually be able to purify the forest."

This coin was coated in yellowish color that glinted in the morning light as it lay dormant on the palm of Maru. "That would be too much, young master!" the kindly old lady directly replied. Her voice was high in pitch as it reflected how surprised she was upon what she saw. The coin on the young boy's hands was a single gold coin. She dared not imagine the background of her mystical guests because it was simply unthinkable at this point. One gold coin is worth a thousand silvers and one silver is worth a thousand pennies. The value of what the boy offered her was way above the prices of her goods. The kindly old lady simply could not accept such a preposterous payment.

“110M gold coins!” When the first private room bidded, a lot of people backed out. Because they now have zero percent chance to win the bid. “120M gold coins!” The royalties from the East Kingdom shouted. “150M!” When the West Kingdom representative shouted that, more people backed out. 150,000,000 gold coins are too hard to get for them. Nevertheless, the guilds, highest forces, and royalties of every country are still fighting.

“What’s the important thing that couldn’t wait?” “The queen’s doppelganger,” he said. “She wrote a letter. She sent one.” My heart skipped. “Ten thousand gold coins have been stolen from the royal usury.” “What?” I breathed. My eyes shone, not with excitement, but with the sharp awareness that peace never lasted long in this kingdom.

I commented as we headed to the registrar's office. "The Royal Family and nobilities donate a lot of Dhraknus for the Academy's renovation every year." It answered me. "Dhraknus?" I asked confused. I have no idea what that is. "Pandora's currency." He answered then suddenly pulled something out of his pocket. "Like this coin, it is equivalent to one dhraknus." She means gold coin with a carving of a crown and a sword. The coin is somewhat bigger than the usual coins on Earth.

"Hah. So much money to spare for a mere commoner, eh." "Gosh, he must be a higher aristocrat." In Arcland, 1 copper coin can buy a piece of fruit, 1 bronze coin can buy bread, butter and milk. 1 silver coin is equivalent to 1000 bronze coins and 1 gold coin is equivalent to 1000 silver coins. That's why everyone was so worked up after hearing someone bid 2,000 gold coins instead of silver coins. The host suppressed his grin and enthusiastically announced the winner of the first bid and gave the man who won a red card that would be his proof when he claimed the goods after the event.

Kaelric wasn't intimidated by tense power dynamics as fights never ensued during an auction—but a king's body would be found cold on his way back. The Orc Lord spat on the ground, wiping the back of his hand over his mouth, “Ten thousand pure gold coins!” He said more in a challenging tone than an offer. The cave remained silent for a second and no one else made a higher bid. “The s-sword goes to Lord Orc, for ten t-thousand gold coins.” The globin declared and Lord Orc stood to his bare feet, beating his chest in triumph. He marched to the front, dropping a satchel of coins and the globin only fiddled its weight to confirm the amount. Lord Orc lifted the sword to the air, “Time to slay thy

“Sir… what do you mean by this?” She looked confused. And rightfully so. If she hadn’t known better, this young man seemed to be mocking her, but a genuine stare was so impactful. She couldn’t decide whether to be offended or jealous. She would never touch numerous gold coins even if she broke her back. The world was cruel. She was living in it and had already resigned to her fate. But this man was of an entirely different breed. Who was he? “I mean, three gold coins are made on an extremely slow day in just one of the sectors in the business I venture, Lady Linda. On a good day well…” Petal chuckled, using his attractive honey-like voice to allure her.