The Scavenger Hunt Dramione Novels & Stories

"Kyra, look." One of their scouts was leading a patrol that was coming out of the jungle ahead. The scout walked up, his expression serious. "Alpha Kyra, Alpha Damon," was his greeting to them. "We've found something you need to see." The scout led them to a clearing further into the forest, and they followed him.

With the tight deadline, I didn't have time to accompany Leon to social events. That evening, Ella invited me out to celebrate my birthday. "Estie, meet me at Whitmore Hotel tonight. See you there!" The hotel was right by the sea. When I arrived, Ella was already waiting with a mischievous smile on her face. She said she had a surprise for me, then blindfolded me with a silk scarf and led me toward the beach. "Alright, Estie, you can look now!" When I untied the blindfold, I saw a grand, dreamlike castle had been set up on the sand. Fireworks lit up the night sky and rose petals covered the ground.

A sudden scream drew her attention, and she turned to see Damon on the ground, blood pooling beneath him. “No!” Lena shouted, rushing to his side. “I’m fine,” Damon hissed, his face pale. “Focus on the fight.” But Lena couldn’t. The sight of Damon’s blood, combined with the overwhelming chaos, threatened to break her. --- The hunters’ leader stepped forward, his weapon aimed directly at Lena. “Surrender the talisman, and I’ll let them live.” “Don’t listen to him!” Kaden shouted, his voice desperate. Lena’s hands trembled as she looked between her friends and the talisman. She knew what the hunters would do if they gained its power, but the thought of losing Kaden, Damon, or Elara was unbeara

Madam Yvonne asked as she sipped hers and let out a moan of relish. Nadine shook her head. She twiddled her thumbs and looked at Madam Yvonne, “You called me.” She reiterated. “I need a situation report. Have you started hunting? Where's the lycanthrope blood that I asked you to get?” Madam Yvonne asked. “Umm, I haven't found any lycanthrope.” Nadine said uneasily. She wasn't about to tell Madam Yvonne about the idiot Lycan Throb.

The timer on the screen highlighted it was one hour down and another one hour left for the bidding to end. "Chengolama Auction is on", he called out turning towards Lucas who was a few yards away with other men standing and focused on sheets of papers on a two metre round table. One of the sheets close to Lucas was labeled "Underground". The second Ambenje had rudely interrupted them, forcefully grabing there attention, they all paced towards him with Lucas bieng on the lead maintaining his untammed gaze on to the screen. Mitchelle who was next to Ambenje, so carried away on her phone, had not even noticed the screens turning off. Pulled out of focus by the nasty loud voice she somehow hated

He said. I just sat there completely in shock. Then I grabbed my champagne and chugged the class before setting it back on the table. Damien just smiled at me, trying to hide his laughter. “I don’t see how any of this is funny… Do you realize who I am?” I hissed. “Snow, trust me, I know everything there is to know about you.” He said. “No, I don’t think you understand… I am a Hunter. A VAMPIRE HUNTER… You are a Vampire. I’m supposed to kill you. Why would the gods make me your gifted mate? It just doesn’t make sense.” I said.

DRACO His target was a girl. He had no idea he was hired to kill a woman. He was a merciless bounty hunter,but he had strict rules against harming women and children. His contact hadn't briefed him properly,he would've never accepted the job. They only gave him a time and place, a description of clothing and that was all. He never met with any of his contacts prior to the kill. It made his job much easier, sealing off loose ends, faster. He'd never really cared about the reasons why anyone hired him, he was in it all for the money. And he needed the money badly at this particular point in time. His time was running out, he needed this money or his grandma was gone forever. She was the only f

i said Damons pov i know i was the last person draven expected to show up and ruin his dinner, but it was fun to me. i have been feeding from Clara and but of course i make her forget that anything like that ever happened,she goes out with scaf covering her neck of the bite to prevent anyone from seeing it.

Aspen says. "Are you sure?" Draco asks. "Yes, that is her code number," Aspen says. The two keep watching the numbers and the bidders. "No worries, either way, we will get her back to us," Draco says confidently. "How? I mean, what is plan B?" I ask. "Well, this is what I do. If someone asks me to locate their loved one, I watch the auction. Sometimes I bid, and sometimes I wait until someone else gets the prize, then I go in and steal their prize possession," Draco says.

For the version of Elion that knew him. "Maybe," Cale whispered. "So," Elion said, changing the subject. "The next challenge. Mira said something about 'Trust.' That usually means blindfolds or falling backwards." "It's a scavenger hunt," Cale said. "How do you know?" "I saw the props. Maps. Compasses. Clues." "A scavenger hunt," Elion groaned. "Great. Running around the grounds looking for plastic hearts while Kieran yells at us." "We will win," Cale stated.