The Scavenger Hunt Dramione Novels & Stories

The scent on the gold was faint—a mix of jasmine and the metallic tang of high-rank blood. The hunt was no longer just Hudson's. It was now a game of three packs, and Avery Monroe was the prize at the center of the clearing.

These words immediately sparked serious murmuring amongst all of them. “Silence!” Damien ordered and the nose ceased immediately. He continued, “We are going to search for our brother Draven and Anastasia who have been captured by the forbiddens. I want you all to be on alert even if you aren't going outside. Always watch your back, front, left, and right-hand side for any unusual movements or words, understand?!” He shouted, “Yes, Lycan Damien!” They all chose their answer. He nodded and called on Romeo who gave the others to the guards. Giving them their exact wings and positions to stay all over the mansion. He even gave them their shifts and time.

"We split into three groups. One follows the river. One searches the forest trail. The last combs through the abandoned watchtower near the border. If he was taken, that’s a prime location to hold a hostage." They immediately dispersed, and I climbed on my horse, my hunting wolves beside me. “Find Damon!” I commanded, and we all stormed to the location we were given. I had to find Damon. He was the only friend I had left. PART TWO Kaiden The snow crunched beneath my feet as we walked into the pack, and my heart dropped as I saw the state of it. Dead bodies, dozen of them, children, men, women, half-shifted, fully shifted.

Dante grabbed Aiden’s wrist. “Move!” They sprinted across the clearing, sand kicking beneath their feet. Another metallic pulse hit the air— The hunters are scanning again. Aiden felt the resonance storm behind them reacting— stirring with every pulse. Dante pulled Aiden hard behind a boulder. Aiden gasped for breath. “They’re sweeping everything. They’re waking it.” Dante peeked over the rock. “They’re coming straight for this spot. We need to get out of the clearing.”

He has a lean body with a sharp expression, his nose heavily twitching like a bloodhound. Jaime forced a lazy smirk. “What brings you two lovebirds to my abode in this ungodly hour?” “Don't tell me that you have not heard?...” Damon scowled even the more. But Jamie feigns ignorance, “heard what damy?…” “You dare call…” “We were out doing a sweep and caught a faint scent of…” Kris trailed off, narrowing his eyes, “something weird. “”

“Let’s go find Eason, and then the kitchen. I need a snack before we go on the scavenger hunt.” Nyla’s stomach growled. She hadn’t had breakfast. “Scavenger hunt?” she asked as they exited the room. “Yeah, there are activities the camp has set up for us. The first one is this epic scavenger hunt. It changes every year, and the winners get extra credit,” Eason answered from just outside the door. He’d been waiting for them in the hall. His eyes shone with a fervor that only the pursuit of perfect grades could give him.

Children darted through the shadows like fireflies, some already clutching small scrolls, others bouncing with anticipation near the Luna’s makeshift game table—an ornate stand piled high with parchment, ribbons, and silver moon-shaped tokens. The crowd had shifted into a wide semicircle, forming a natural ring around the lawn. Torches lined the perimeter, casting flickering amber light on excited faces. My mother stood at the center of it all, commanding the space with the ease of someone who had orchestrated a hundred of these nights. She clapped her hands once, sharp and clear. “Children of Moonstone—and visiting friends,” she added with a wink, “our Moonbinding scavenger hunt begins now!

Even more people had arrived, and it gladdened me to see such a turn up. "Welcome to Eastmoon's annual fundraiser, where we will get to support the blind children, who feel they are alone in this world. This is our way of telling them they are not." Wolves and humans made up the crowd I could see. I led both factions now. But so many wolves knew the story behind this fundraiser, and so many glared at me instead. They knew I created this out of guilt. Khadeen continued. "The Scavenger Hunt would be between 20 couples of which favourites would be picked. They must head into the forest and find the numbers hidden. The couple that finds the lucky number 100 wins the hunt.

William watched her hurry away with Allan, his plush lower lip popping right back out into a stubborn pout as he straightened his designer jacket, grumbling under his breath like a thoroughly defeated, head-over-heels billionaire. ***** The 4:00 PM Ultimate Wilderness Scavenger Hunt was primed to be total, glorious chaos. Sixty employees were crammed near the tree line, clutching laminated clue sheets, compasses, and neon plastic ribbons. Pairs were already giggling, high-fiving, and strategically planning their routes through the pine trails. Jane had quickly linked arms with Emma. "Okay, strategy," Jane whispered under her breath. "We stick together, we ignore the vice presidents, and we a

The sun hasn’t quite broken through the mist yet, and the forest feels still - too still. But it’s the ground that makes me stop. Blood. Slick, dark stains scattered across the clearing. Drag marks in the dirt. Deep claw gouges in the bark of the nearest tree. But no bodies. No fur. No broken limbs. No sign of what happened to the scavengers Damon killed. I glance back at him. He doesn’t look at the ground. Doesn’t explain. Just waits like none of this matters. “Where are they?” I ask quietly. “Gone.”