The Scavenger Hunt Dramione Novels & Stories

Reid rolled his eyes before turning as he went back to the field. Drake smirked, looking back at Scarlet. "So you are the Luna of Onyx pack I've been hearing about?" Scarlet nodded. "Yeah, thank you for you the ride again. See you later," Scarlet cheerfully waved before wheeling as she went after Reid's retreating back. Drake watched as they disappeared down the hill before driving away, a smirk on his lips. """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""

That potion hides Scarlett's scent from her mate and does the same for her as well. “Hi, I'm Zora, Elora's best friend.” She smiled and extended her hand for a handshake, which he took. “I'm Damon.” He introduced and she smiled. He was good-looking though and if not that she already had plans with Lucien, she would have tried her shots with him. “I wanted to ask you a question,” She said, and he nodded. “Are you really Crimson's mate?” “Yes.” He answered. “So, it wasn't just a pretense to win the people over?” She asked and Damon chuckled.

Her scarred face twisted, burning with malice, her dark eyes gleaming with pure vengeance. "Did you miss me?" she whispered. The Final Hunt Begins Damien grabbed his gear, locking eyes with Vanessa and Kyle. "We end this... together." But the signal pulsed steadily, growing stronger, broadcasting from the ocean’s depths.

“With everyone distracted, it’s the perfect time to check for illegal creatures or hidden labs. We’ll split up and search from the trees. Scan for any odd energy signatures. If either of us finishes first, get out of the territory. The other will meet you across the border. Deal?” “Deal,” I nodded, and we fist-bumped like the badasses we were before heading off in opposite directions. * * * * * Samantha’s POV “This pack land is huge,” Dre mindlinked, while I swung branch to branch like a jungle assassin. My wolf kept tugging me toward the main grounds, her urgency rising for some unexplainable reason. Nope. Not falling for that. Mission first, hormones later. “I’m heading to the dungeons,” I

Kai hissed. He shoved me back, his arm a bar of iron across my chest. We froze. At the far end of the corridor, where the shadows pooled thickest, a drone drifted into view. It wasn’t one of the friendly campus delivery bots. This was a Hunter model, sleek, black chrome, shaped like a teardrop, with a single, glowing red eye scanning the floor. It hovered, the hum of its anti-grav engine vibrating in my teeth. It turned. The red eye swept toward us.

He, of course, did not reply. And then my scouts finally found his pack house – and, as I’d suspected, Scarlett wasn’t there. The tiny shred of hope I’d been clinging to was crushed – at least Ryker was the Devil I knew – and my scouts returned home to tell me everything. I made a note of Desert Oak’s exact location, just in case, but something told me I wouldn’t need it again. It was December by the time my scouts came home. Samael and I followed countless, useless leads, hunting down any case of poisoning within a three hundred mile radius. Davin researched until his eyes burned and his fingers were rubbed smooth.

He put his hand back into his pocket. "You..." She began but don't exactly know what to say. "I'm Omar bin Khalid bin Aaban, you probably know me or don't but could you help me in finding my bride? She kinda looks exactly like you." He flashed a smile and watched a tear escape her eye. "Omar..." Her lips trembled and without thinking he wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled her close, claiming her lips in his. He finally had her. 🌟🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🌟 THE END

It was certainly not right to snoop around Dante's things, but her curiosity won out. After some prickling, the front part unfolded and revealed the contents. The left half of the amulet revealed a photograph. A young woman with a child in her arms. There were trees in the background, they were outdoors, both wore summer dresses and they both had this auburn hair with the bronze and gold colored strands and these unusual eyes. They laughed wildly and looked straight into the camera. A beautiful picture that put Aurelia in an ideal world full of happiness. The child had to be Dante and the woman was probably his mother, she simply betrayed the resemblance. A reflective surface was let into th

Every breath felt like swallowing needles. As they neared the bunker, the ground began to teem with movement. Not soldiers, but "Scavengers"; mechanical hounds with multi-lens eyes that scurried over the rocks, hunting for biological heat signatures. "Down!" Lucian shoved Maya into a shallow crevice just as a Scavenger leapt over their heads, its metallic claws clicking against the stone. The machine paused, its head rotating 360 degrees. A beam of violet light swept over the rocks, inches from Maya’s face. She held her breath, her heart drumming against her ribs. The twins suddenly gave a sharp, synchronized kick.

In the continent of Elysium, magic has dried up and monsters have descended. The only way to survive is to participate in a game called "Hide and Seek." Only the winning races receive rewards and a chance to live. The Werewolf Clan drew me—a twenty-two-year-old half-blood werewolf. I was painfully thin, having been locked in a dungeon for the past fifteen years. The live chat scrolling before my eyes was filled with despair: [What the hell? This is our clan’s representative?] [A girl a strong breeze could knock over? Is she even an adult?] [I bet she bursts into tears the second she sees a monster.] [It’s over. We’re so dead. I knew we’d lose this time. Are the werewolves really going to be