Long John Silver Treasure Planet Novels & Stories

"This is rare and valuable, but now that I see this situation, I have decided that I would like to give it to you." Hugo's lips tipped up at the word valuable. "It's like a diamond or something?" Sloan shook his head at Octnavin's ignorance as a zip tie was secured around his wrists behind his back. Hugo would take the gem and kill Octnavin. For a brief second, he considered that Octnavin wanted to give him a precious stone. Why would he do that? Maybe he was lying. Lying to Hugo would get him murdered for sure. "It is not a diamond. This gem is not from Earth. It is from another planet. I will give it to you."

As the words fell, a terrifying aura engulfed at least a dozen miles of the surrounding area like a tide. Immediately afterwards, a spatial crack several feet high suddenly appeared in the solidified space. A silver-white treasure ship emerged from the crack in space. This treasure ship was not very big. Standing on the bow was a man wearing a white robe with patterns of sun, moon, stars and auspicious clouds embroidered on it. This man was about sixty years old, with silver hair and full of energy. The person who came was none other than Rynold, the great elder of Grandiuno Sacred Land.

But a way for both to exist within the rhythm of the world. ​The New Covenant ​Leo stood up, holding the amber seed aloft. ​"We are not Miller Global!" Leo roared, his voice bouncing off the shattered glass of the Iron Peak. "We are not the Iron Trust! And we are not the Rogues of the past! We are the Silverwood!"

Tanner cocked his head. “Looking for Kurt. I got a lead on your scepter’s location.” Silvercloud grinned that mischievous grin in those golden eyes of his. “Wait? How?” I asked cause even for a crazy genius like him, that seemed like a stretch. “Don’t tell me it was lojacked it?” Collin raised an eyebrow. “Oh, I wish it was that easy. I should have put a lojack on it. Good idea. I’m lojacking the shit out of everything else in the vault. Not that anyone else will be looking to steal from it now.” Silvercloud sighed.

The warmth of the flames seemed to beckon the past forth, and I began. "You see, Silver's history is a tapestry woven with tragedy and perseverance, a tale that echoes through the ages of our kind." I narrated the tale even as I looked for clues that could help me find Lilac, my mate. "Long ago, Silver's family belonged to a pack steeped in tradition, where the howls of the wolves harmonized with the whispers of the trees. They were devout worshippers of the Moon Goddess, their lives entwined with the celestial dance of night and sky. And at the heart of it all was Silver, half wolf, half witch. Born from an Alpha father and a witch mother; a beacon of devotion and purity, entrusted as the p

He said to me. "What file?." I asked back. "It contains some Information Johnny and I were searching for at the Enterprise before the hard drive got destroyed, that's why Silver was with us, she's a whiz." Lance told me. So I was right, Silver was a computer nerd, a whiz is just a way to say it so the person sounds cool even if they aren't. "He is a Sterling too." Lance added. "Yeah I know that!." I said and cringed realizing I had kept that part a secret too.

"We need to dig Silver, a nice big hole for Clint, and he needs the earth around him." Silver began digging a hole. It didn't take him long, and soon he was dragging Clint into the hole. Silver covered him up with the rich earth, walking over it patting it down. He rolled over the grave and then cocked his leg at the feet end of it to stop anyone smelling a vampire. Then he curled up and settled himself down for the night on top of Clint. What had happened in the office? What had made Clint lose his temper? Drat, he'd left the duffle on the other side of the mountain. It had clothes in it. It didn't take Silver long to retrieve the bag, and then he and Jack settled down on top of Clint's tem

Seele stones ringed the ceremonial clearing, their glow soft and steady, humming with approval as if the land itself had decided to bear witness. I stood at the heart of it all, my hands trembling only slightly as I held Archer's. His eyes were on me and mine on him. He was dressed in silver and black, the mark of his lineage woven into his cloak, but stripped of the West's regalia. No crown or chains. Just the Silver Alpha standing before his mate.

“That’s good. It means he’ll know you were kept pure.” Elara’s cheeks didn’t flush. Not anymore. The heat of embarrassment had long since burned out, leaving only a tired sort of numbness. She wanted to lie down. Not cry. Not protest. Just… lie down. But there was no time for that. They had another round of "exercises" before dinner. One of the younger maids entered with a tray of wooden models—grotesquely detailed. Her mother picked one up without hesitation. “This is what he will look like. Roughly.”

Prologue of Lost Treasure. This is a love story that will make you go emotional. This book is all about a guy by the name John Williams. He is the second born in a family of two boys. His big brother who is a medical doctor Lyod Williams. The both brothers lost their parents at a very tender age so Mr Lyod was a father, a mother and a big brother to his little brother John who is fondly called Johnny. His brother made sure to provide Johnny with everything he needed in life. This virtually made Johnny a spoiled brat.