Irrational Treasure Novels & Stories

"If you are seeing this message, it means you brought a Sterling with you who has zero impulse control." "He knew!" Ash shook his head in disbelief. "He rigged it for a toddler!" "To find the treasure, you must prove you are more than just power and money," Liam’s voice continued. "You must prove you have Wits. You have one hour to solve the Riddle of the Mirrors before the room’s oxygen scrubbers activate... in reverse." "Reverse?" Kael checked the air vents on the wall. "He means it will suck the air out?" "Great," Mia drew her batons, glaring at the hologram. "Grandpa built us a death trap."

In certain lights, they looked turquoise, like the waters of the Caribbean. He glanced briefly away - toward Roth, she guessed - before looking decisively back toward her. "We're looking for something someone hid here," he told her. "Not drugs. Something much more legal and much more valuable." The next part came out faster. "It's jewels. We think. They were hidden by the man who wrote that poem. Vincent Rinaldi." "Xavier!" Roth snapped from the front of the car, but Xavier didn't even pause. "He hid his fortune in pieces all over the world, and we're hunting it down. That poem is our primary clue for the piece he hid here in Yellowstone."

"Of course!" Zephyr Khan nodded slightly. In fact, he would not take advantage of others because of his identity. "I'm willing to trade it with this. What do you think?" While speaking, Zephyr Khan took out a treasure from Loot ring. This treasure was like golden lava, releasing light beam all over its body. It was like a real water flowing. It was a treasure that Zephyr Khan had obtained in the Secret Land. With Zephyr Khan's understanding of this treasure, its real value was not much worse than that of the Green-soul Dreamy Fruit in other people's hands.

“I had not discovered that they had your mother and who they were before last night. But last night, he told me what they were searching for.” She watched him as he placed his hand on her shoulder and gently yanked the necklace out from inside her shirt. She grabbed the pendant in her hand and shook her head. “This? It’s just a trinket my parents gave me when I was little. Why would they want this? It’s worthless.” He stepped up in front of her and met her eyes with his. “They said it is a stolen relic and the key to something incredible.” He answered with a hint of awe in his tone.

PERSONAL ASSISTANT I was busy listening to our prof’s discussion when the nosy questions of my friends distracted me. I put down my pen and glared at them. They were smiling at me as if they want me to tell them what happened to me last night. I rolled my eyes and tried to focus on the man in front of us but they kept on bugging me. Seriously, what’s wrong with them? I accidentally slip my tongue earlier and tell them what happened to me last night. The traumatic thing happened to me last night. I already told them everything from the first happening up to the last. I told them about the bad guys was about to hurt and do something harmful to me and someone saved me. But, I didn’t drop the na

ITHRA I couldn’t believe my eyes. Golden coins, sparkling jewels, mirrors, and other priced artefacts simmered in their millions. A hidden treasure cave! “Calm down,” Zadok said, “Remember, we don’t touch anything.” He swallowed, “We will be fine if we don’t touch anything.” He repeated, but my jaws were on the floor, and I didn’t think they were coming up soon. “How did this get here?” I asked the question that plagued my mind. “Just how many years has it been hidden here?”

Woody had a composed demeanor, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm convinced that someone deliberately leaked the secret about this place to draw people in." Penny was taken aback and asked, "Why?" Human greed would drive individuals to hoard treasures, not share them. Who would be so generous to reveal such a secret to everyone? "Treasures aren't so easily obtained. The more people that come, the more traps and mechanisms will be cleared away by these cannon fodders." Woody analyzed the situation and said, "Only then can the instigator reap the rewards without much risk. Otherwise, even someone with the strength of a high-level grandmaster could end up trapped or killed in there."

As Ethan, the human creature from another world, boasted about his vast treasure, his voice filled with excitement and mystery. "I have so much treasure, you won't believe it! Gold, diamonds, and other valuable items beyond your wildest dreams. And the best part is, I have nothing to lose! It's all safely stored in my bags," Ethan proudly declared to, Jessica, Lionel, and Henry, Jessica's eyes widened with curiosity, her mind envisioning the possibilities that this treasure could bring. "Wow, Ethan! That sounds incredible. Are you sure we can make use of it?" she asked, a hint of anticipation in her voice,

With each piece of information we unearthed, the magnitude of the task ahead became clearer. Sarah's expertise as a financial hacker proved invaluable. She skillfully decrypted encrypted files, traced money trails, and exposed the intricate network of illicit activities orchestrated by Mr. Smith and his accomplices. As we worked together, the bond between us grew stronger. Our shared purpose fueled our determination, and an unspoken trust formed between us. But amidst the chaos and danger, a new revelation emerged—one that shook the very foundation of our alliance. It was a truth that Sarah had uncovered, a truth that threatened to shatter the fragile equilibrium we had achieved.

“Yeah yeah, I hear that a countless times, though I don’t see the difference between I and the others except for the fact that they are easily dispensable. I have a feeling I am too, just that I am too useful to you, and not because of some lame relationship with my mother. You should stop disrespecting her memory. Also, if you cut out my tongue, you wouldn't hear the juicy report that I have now, would you?” The man relaxed into his chair, a notable smirk on his lips, unseen though by the lady. “I see that you have grown wings, Miriam. Well, let’s hear what you have to say. What did you find out?” The lady sat upright then, rubbing her palms together. “Apart from the fact that our plans are