The Scavenger Hunt Dramione Novels & Stories

“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.

I force a smile, pulling his less sobering rather grinning self towards a scheduled coner. ****** Location: The woods Drake's POV. After watching my spy guard perfectly perform his delaying role,I dive into the woods,scent tracking a wierd but non supernatural aura. Arriving before a lake as lead by the scent,a blondie haired and curvy female as described by the guard sits patiently against the lake shore. "Damien is that you?" She expectantly spins around, having heard my approaching footsteps. "Sorry to pop your bubbles pretty but I ain't Damien" I reply, ruining her joyous and expectant expression.

Once they were back to normal, they shouted, warning Damontry to turn around. In a flash there were many ferocious beasts ravaging the house, and many pale-skinned people gathered around them. Damiontree was smashed to pieces when she watched some people of her own kind growling from their fangs to tear them apart. Prospects of frozen screaming Spencer. " Damontry , run!! Jongin, Chanyeol, secure Damontry's escape and help her." As soon as his sentence was completed, a giant wolf pounced on him, but Spencer had disappeared... In the end, he is just a soul.

“You can’t be a hunter if you don’t investigate.” “Oh, okay,” said Damon, embarrassed. Cael came back to Damon and Kyra. “What happened? Did they see anything?” Kyra asked. “They find a creature that is their campsite, and it attacks them. The campers said it’s a giant Komodo dragon.“ said Cael. Kyra looked at Damon. “You already have a weapon, don’t you?” Kyra asked. “Weapon? I got the ability.” Damon said. “If your ability fails, your weapon will keep you alive,” Kyra said. “Always remember that.”

The search and rescue team was still at work; a few burned bodies had already been brought out. “A real tragedy,” a human police officer said, shaking his head. “Guess we’ll need DNA for IDs.” Scott sniffed the air, trying to catch any trace of Elena. But all he could smell was gasoline, burnt flesh, and death. “She’s not here,” he muttered. “It can’t be her…” But then, a rescuer pulled something from the wreckage—a half-burned necklace with a moonstone pendant. Scott’s heart stopped. It was the one he’d reluctantly given Elena at the Moon Hunt Festival. Part of the marking ritual.

Draco questioned Jasmine with raised voice and growled lightly and further questioned “Why didn’t you told me that earlier…?” “You should have thought about it before you did all those things with her…” Jasmine spat back with sarcasm… “I WAS HYPNOTIZED… SHE USED HER GIFTED POWER...” Draco replied in deep voice and huffed There surrounding suddenly turned tensed when Chief Damon said “Let me see her mark?” Draco and Jasmine were confused but Draco showed him his mark, Damon watched it carefully and touched it and dropped his head back and chanted something In just couple of second ‘Fish bone Rune’ that was imprinted on Draco chest by Savannah as her mark was vanished completely…

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

The bloodstone’s close—I can feel it, a pulse in my chest like my wolf calling home. But Jerry’s out there, skipping school, chasing ghosts he doesn’t understand. Debby’s poking around the mansion, turning her mistrust into a weapon. I built this empire for them, but it’s cracking. I start the engine. A howl cuts the night—high, panicked. Ruth sprints back, blood on her knuckles. “Damon’s men,” she pants. “They hit our scout on 7th. Took him down fast. Knew our route.”

“Find Damian so Sharon can go to him. The drugs kick in almost immediately and he should be way over the edge now. We’re this close Trevor, we cannot afford any mistakes. Find him.” I frown at my phone, tossing it in my pocket. Fuck their stupid plan, I have to find Scarly. I return to the party and I can’t find Scarlett. I check outside, the garden, every room in the west wing but she’s nowhere to be found. I take a turn to the east wing where the other rooms are and as I approach them, I hear the faint sound of people moaning which only gets louder as I stop in front of Damian’s old room in the mansion.

The girls giggled and Joseph just rolled his eyes. "We'll be divided into two groups," he continued. "Ravenna, Lucian and Selena are in group A. Lilith, Vera you're with me." "Oh, come on," Lilith exclaimed, throwing up her hands in frustration. Joseph smirked, and handed us a sheet with the scavenger hunt list, which included a pack emblem, an old journal, a unique family heirloom, and a hidden key that unlocked a mysterious box somewhere in the house. "Now, no splitting up! Work as a team, and let’s see how quickly you can find everything. You have thirty minutes!"