Another Man's Treasure Book Novels & Stories

He said, getting up. He started walking away, but he turned suddenly and called out, “Please take good care of the book. It is the greatest treasure known to Golden Shifters.” Then he transformed into his energy form and vanished, leaving me dumbfounded. I had no idea what to make of his cryptic clues. Reading the book gave me insight into so many powers that I didn’t even know The Golden Shifters Possessed. For the next two days, I searched every corner of the Golden Land, but I never saw that man again. I wonder where he vanished.

All he wanted was a divine divine treasure and he wanted to get it, no matter what. "Where's that thing? Give it to me!" Aiden walked up to the man and looked at him intimidatingly, thinking that the man would be frightened by his bluff. "Didn't you already melt the crystal coffin and see for yourself? Why are you still asking me!" "It's not where it belongs! You must have hidden it somewhere. Give it to me now or..." "Or?" The man smiled. Aiden was wrong if he thought that he could obtain the sacred treasure so easily.

“But it’s hardly my concern. I’ll survive. I just stole something worth a million bucks, after all.” He swung the portmanteau onto the bed with a flourish, grinning wide as though we were children about to open a box of sweets. The dust puffed up into the air, glittering in the candlelight. “A million bucks?” I echoed, arching a brow. “How do you know it’s even worth anything? Have you even looked inside?” “Not yet.” His grin sharpened, daring. “But I found it where people aren’t meant to tread. Dark chambers, locked doors. What else would they guard so carefully, if not treasure?”

“His Holiness Valda. They both watched on as a frail elderly man stepped forward. He was smiling at both of them. “Please,come, sit.” He offered and the warmth he exuded was palpable. Marlon was still apprehensive about all of this. He recalled how to get out if anything went wrong. They seemed like kind holy men, but Marlon was all too familiar with wolves in sheeps clothing. “We are here about the Jewel of Humanity.” Marlon spoke loudly and gruff. Hoping that statement would prick and enliven their true nature. “I know nothing of it,” he said simply.

I have some personal bank accounts that you can’t even enjoy the money before you die. Nothing stops you from turning this continent of ours into a small paradise. The family treasure is there and some of them are been kept by my elder sister Felicia but I don’t care about those treasures because I had enough of my own. Yes, there is a secret I have to tell you. Your grandfather I mean the father of your mum also gave me so many treasures that I have kept somewhere I have to go and show you where I had kept them. Daddy do the continent have money or treasures?

her husband said as he encircled his arms around her waist and in next second they were hugging, passionately. Too say Nayyab was happy with her life would be understatement. She was blessed. She had forgotten and forgiven everything and anyone the moment she realized it was all her fate. She got much luxury than she ever could ask and her husband was a nice and caring man. No she isn't a gold digger but she is thankful for whatever blessings she is receiving for whatever is of her husband is hers as he had said it to her. She remembered that before leaving for their honeymoon his husband called her in their bedroom and gave her a surprise. "Musa I cannot accept it..." she said looking at th

Inside were a dozen gold sovereigns, enough to buy new clothes and cover the expenses of the journey. But her treasure wasn’t the pile of gold coins. It was the leather-bound manuscript lying beneath them. She opened the massive old book and was relieved to see that the pages hadn’t been damaged by dampness or insects. The codex was ancient, brown, and covered with unknown symbols. The language was so ancient that no one spoke it aloud anymore, not even her or her relatives. But they still used it to record their secrets. They wrote their dreams for the future in the runes of the past, which marched across the parchment-like footprints.

I am trying not to return to the apartment and find them together. “Do we know how Mathius’s meeting went yesterday?” Emmy asks. “From what Dylan told me, it went well. I guess the woman, Nayleen, that he met with was incredibly helpful.” Sapphire answers. So that is the woman's name. Damn, even her name is beautiful as she is. Once again, the apartment is dark, or that is what I thought. Someone left the dimmer light on, making the living room look like something out of a romance novel that Sapphire reads. She is into those fantasy/paranormal romance stories. Has Dylan caught her reading them? Giant hands grab my hips as I touch the switch to turn it off. I scream as I am pulled ba

But that is impossible as I have just seen who hides the jewel. I lean back in my chair and rub my chest. I seriously cannot deal with her childish antics and desperate need to please me today. “You found what?” I reply with no emotion or care. “The stone. Hidden in the tunnel of MacTire.” She proceeds to pull out a small cinch bag from her pocket and pull the string open. Tips it upside down and something falls into her hand. Immediately the dark marks and shadows that creep along my veins begin to swirl and reach out. Black smokey tendrils leap from my fingers towards Petra.

It would be hard to stay alive, let alone come out with a treasure. “Thank you for letting me see such a rare weapon, David. It opened my eyes. I’ve been the head of Treasure Trove for so long, but this is the first time I’ve seen such a precious treasure. It’s so shocking. I would like to meet your master if I have the chance,” Valerio praised magnanimously.