Precious Treasure Novels & Stories

I sighed. Otis smiled. “I understand. I just realized that a traitor can take the form of a caring and obedient person.” He glanced at Jasper. His subordinate chuckled. “Enough about me. What about you, what do you do?” I asked curiously. “You must be a businessman like Grandpa and Farrell.” Otis chuckled. "You wouldn't believe it if I told you." "Try me." He was stunned for a moment. "If you've ever heard of Precious Fund, I'm the owner," he declared proudly.

This is enough to knock the stuffing out of me. “I told you this is the most awaited part of the ball.” . . . Now I wasn't expecting that the game called 'Treasure hunt' is actually a hunt for literal treasure. The game I thought was a waste of time gave me a bar of gold, six one hundred dollar bill and a ring made entirely out of gold. And the guests and the villagers all found themselves some wealth for them to take. Wonder how much millions of dollars must have Jordan spent for this entire ball, but then would it even bother him?

God willing. THE END Thank you all for reading my book Lost Treasure till the end. I think what to learn from this story is that, love, respect, appreciate and celebrate your loved ones when they are still alive. Never take anyone who truly loves you for granted. Be conscious of these facts, life is short and remember in anything you do, make sure you are at peace with God. Thank you all, God bless you for reading. I will wait to see your reviews and feedback. I love you all By the author::Bricelegend Nducho Completed on 1st of December 2021

They must fight and win in every battlefield if they want to stay on top and lastly if they want to stay alive. When the Treacherous Billionaire Dangerous Gentleman fell in love with an unidentified innocent young lady.

That was something that he pondered for a long time without finding an answer. "If you want to know the truth, answer my question first." Edsel furrowed his brow: "Looking at your face, I suppose your solution is... not very good? Don't tell me you intend to give that thing to..." Matthew promptly shook his head: "No." "Inside it is a truly priceless treasure." Edsel asserted. "Yes, it's a priceless treasure." Matthew nodded, he wasn't wrong in his assertion: "They are all antiquities that have been hidden for many years.

“It was a childhood favorite of mine. She loves it too.” “Of course she does.” Jim carefully tucked the books back where he’d found them. He scanned the few movie titles Zoe had, a bit surprised by her eclectic taste before moving on to the wall-mounted organizer. Flipping through her sketchbook of drawings, he brushed his fingers over the pencils, markers and colored pencils that were clearly among her most prized possessions before landing on a small, tattered stuffed animal. Lifting it from the tangled covers, Jim ran his hand over its fluffy faux fur, straightened a floppy ear. He smiled. “This thing is cute as hell.” He held it out so Teri could see. “Who’s this?”

"Eddie, where are the treasures here? And the necklace?" "I took those," he says with glee. "Don't you know if you take them, something bad will happen?" Eddie barks a laugh. "Oh, silly Claire. This is a palace, and what's inside a palace, there are rare valuables. Now tell me, what is down there?" "Eddie, this place, those valuables all belongs to Princess Amihan." He stares at me and turns his mouth into an 'O', "Oh, I see. Yeah, I get it. Your angry."

Her body rebelled against her, all because this dark stranger was staring at her in a way that reminded her she was a woman, making her think of all the things that a woman wanted from a man in the dark of night. Whispers, sighs, limbs entwined and bodies writhing Piper came back to herself with a jolt and tried to remember what they were talking about. "I'm a gemologist. My job is all about treasure." She couldn't help but use the word he had. Funny, she never thought of gems and precious stones as treasure, but they were. This amazing new discovery was by definition a treasure trove.

The latter was highly unlikely, no matter how relieving, and that was why we had prepared ourselves for the former. Alan was trying to figure out a way to get us out of here without having to go back upstairs but we both knew that it was impossible. Either there was a secret tunnel that could lead to our rescue or we were eternally trapped in here. It was the former. When we stumbled across the door that seemed like our ray of sunshine, we hadn't expected it to be filled with enormous boxes preventing any path for us to walk on. As we made our way through them, I couldn't believe the number of them that were lying there. I was convinced that they ranged up to hundreds if not even thousands.

A whole mystery; that even though I wanted to explore and unravel, I knew I couldn’t. “I’m not very much aware of my mistakes here, but I’d very much love to be enlightened.” I shrugged. “Perhaps over a drink?” “Ah, yes.” She handed me a long gift bag, that revealed a wine bottle. “This does need to breathe, after all.” “What is this?” I frowned at her. “A bottle of wine,” she shrugged. And looked at me with total confusion, as if wondering why I was even asking when I could see as clearly as she could.