Kamar Gold Novelas e Histórias

She replied with some good questions. “It’s too early to tell if there is to be another war, I knew this would be hard for you due to you dad’s passing in the last one, I would listen to Sapphire if she has advised that there will be then this might be the case and you will be ready. You are strong and powerful in your own right and the goddess always has a plan. I think she might be the only golden wolf; this could be a great thing being very rare or could be bad as some might seek you out for selfish reasons.” I explained as she nodded along with my answers.

Trust GAW to always come through. The room looked a lot different than usual. Gold decorations are scattered in strategic parts of the room. A chocolate and wine fountain are at the corner of the dining table, and different delicacies are in stainless-steel fancy dishes that are seated on a warmer on the right side of the room. Simple yet beautiful.

They found the first room with hundreds boxes of gold bars and gold ingots ,few had the silver ingots , one chests should had fifty gold bars , a hundred silver and gold ingots. Then they walks into the second room . The room full with vases , painting , calligraphy, a picture of woman hanging on the wall and a picture of four in a family beside it. There are almost a hundred boxes fills with gold and jade accessories also few furniture made from Rosewood . Three beds , two wardrobes ,three sets of chairs and coffee table and two round dining table with ten chairs . There are also more than thirty boxes full with jade stones . At the third room ,they found guns, bullets , swords ,sabers , ma

Brett is an angel. And now, when they saw Adam, they thought a black knight appeared. Adam’s manly features are something that can ruin someone’s innocent imagination. He oozes manly appearance from head to toe, and a smell that is hard to resist, like dark chocolate. But after Adam, what made them stunned the most is Maxine. The women’s eyes widened while they look at her dress, her shoes, her diamond ring, he bag and her earrings. Quickly, Jenny ran into her with a gasped. She looked at her bad and said, “Oh my gosh! Isn’t this Mouawad 1001 Nights Diamond Purse. This worth 3.8 Million USD!"

Instead, she followed them too. There's another way that leads to the inner room without having to go through the hall of the court. Salvatore led them through that way, withdrawing a huge bunch of keys from his side, he sorted through the keys and signalled out the biggest of them all. He used it to open the door. They all rushed inside, and there, Kamara laid on the table. Naked. Spread out. And in her own pool of blood. Her legs and hands were cuffed to each of the pillar surrounding the table.

Back to the present, Damien pecks Arrya's hands as they face the gravestone. "You are my dream, and I want you to meet them all," Damien said for Arrya to take a deep breath as she whispered prayers in her mind slowly. As they both walked into the grave house, Arrya gasped as the place wasn't like a grave house but a beautiful gold house. Arrya could see all the grave walls, each grave on a wall, and a name was carved on it with Gold. "This where we are going to get buried," Damien said for Arrya to gasp.

"Who else? I'm the house itself. I haven't said a word about you smashing my walls, and now you want to know who I am?" My entire body trembled. This time, it wasn't from fear, but excitement. So I wasn't mad after all. The house really could talk. "Where's the gold? Where is it?" "You're asking now? Weren't you just swinging the sledgehammer like there was no tomorrow? You didn't even bother to ask if I could take it. "The gold is stashed in the wall beneath the bay window in the master bedroom. The three million dollars in cash is hidden away in the kitchen ceiling. You've been looking in the wrong places.

The warehouse on Pier 17 smelled of salt, rust, and expensive perfume—a fitting cocktail for the business at hand. They called it ‘the Gilded Cage’, a traveling, clandestine auction house for things that couldn’t see daylight: blood diamonds, stolen art, encrypted ledgers containing rivals’ secrets. The air was cold enough to see your breath, yet the women glittered in gowns worth more than the cars idling outside. I stood near a corroded steel pillar, a glass of champagne I wouldn’t drink held like a prop in my hand, watching the spectacle.

She would remark sarcastically that men should buy their girlfriends gifts to make them happy, and that it was their duty. Despite this, she had described me as a leech. As an heiress from the upper class of Jetland, Tessa was worth tens of billions of dollars. I thought of the list of presents that she had prepared for Zeke Palmer. I thought of my mother, who had been tormented by her disease and had passed away in great pain because we hadn't had the money for treatment. I did not want to face Tessa for a single moment longer. I had just got up to leave when there was a noise at the door once more.