The Scavenger Hunt Dramione Novels & Stories

Lardon had severed all telepathic and digital threads the exact watch Draven refused to visit his medical sanctuary, choosing instead to run with Mireya for the scholar's birthday hunt. Ronzek let out a mocking snort. "The stray is merely playing a dangerous game of hide-and-seek in the brush. His inner wolf will crawl back to the stronghold before the next full moon, whining for your favor as if nothing transpired." Draven stared at the digital rune displaying Lardon's silhouette, then pocketed the crystal without issuing a single decree to his tracker. "Summon the scouts to clear a path. I am sharing the evening kill at Mireya's hearth."

A harsh buzz exploded across the room — Damon’s burner phone vibrating on the nightstand. He reached for it, eyes narrowing at the encrypted alert flashing on the screen. “What is it?” Sarah asked, breath still uneven. Damon scanned the message, then turned the device toward her. A single line glared back: THE HUNT RESUMES. CHECK THE NEWS. A chill knifed through her bloodstream. Damon grabbed the TV remote. The screen flickered to a live news broadcast. A reporter stood outside a government building — and Sarah’s pulse froze when she saw the scrolling headline:

“Fine, but I’m putting the doctor on call, just in case.” “I’ll go get Dad.” Damian announces, taking off towards the palace entrance. An hour later I’m doing breathing exercises while we watch one of Elder Collins’s aerial drones zoom across the foreign landscape. Any other time I would be fascinated to discover the secrets of the hidden territories, but now I can only wring my hands and pray. The search seems to go on forever, and my nerves are fraying more and more with every moment that passes. Finally a few specks appear in the distance, and I recognize the salt flats Damian had shown me out the window on his drive. The specks grow larger and larger as the drone flies… and then we see t

An hour has passed and as soon as I felt the coach stop on a certain area, I opened the door, slid down to these familiar stone pavements, only to be greeted by their expected howls and cries. “Theon!” A little girl in a pink dress cried as she darted towards me and welcomed me with a tight hug. “You’re home,” Luna gladly articulated. “Where’s David?” I asked Anemone, who just came to the scene. “At the forest again,” she replied in a gentle manner. “So,” Liam who came running with Luna, in his late adolescence, exhilaratingly asked as he jumps with thrill, “Where’s the girl? Where’s the girl?”

Dakari picked up on a cornucopia of languages, but noticed that somehow shoppers and shopkeepers had found a way to converse. “The language of money,” he thought with a smile, and watched as a little blond girl in pigtails ordered a Brazilian version of a snow cone. The girl reminded him of Lainey and he wondered where she was. He knew somewhere out there in the world, the girl that had saved him from certain death at the hands of the weredragons was wearing a bracelet that suddenly was glowing red. He wondered if she had noticed. Luca stopped walking and pulled the group together. “I think we can all find what we need here. Why don’t we split up and meet back here in an hour.” He gest

“She did have a hard time with it, bless her. Are you ready for me to run you through how it’s going to work?” I nodded. “Yeah. Let’s do this.” “Okay,” they grinned. Phoenix then passed me a piece of paper. It had been folded in half, and I looked up at them, unsure if I should open it or not. “You can open it,” they reassured me. “You’ll be completing a scavenger hunt in the forest. That bit of paper is the list of things you’ll need to find.” I sighed, feeling relieved. “This seems much more straight forward than the Bison’s trial,” I said.

This day will be remembered as one of the best Hunter Games since the late King's era. 'Ladies and gentlemen, the final hour is here, and only three contenders remain for the last round. Get ready because I'm sure we're in for a big surprise as the Hunters compete for the Moon trophy. Listen carefully, Hunters. Your last challenge is to take the orb shaped like a full moon. You'll find it hidden in a chest, guarded by the scariest monster Damaris has ever faced. The Eldritch Chimera!'

Ramona looped her arm through Alexander's, chatting and laughing too hard as they walked ahead of us. Gianni leaned in slightly, whispering with a grin, "So, what do you think? We're going to crush them, yes?" I smiled at him, despite myself. "Let's just say I'm competitive when I want to be." Sloane and Luca were already giggling about something ahead, their footsteps light as they walked toward the fountain where a staff member in white gloves handed them the first envelope. "Welcome to the Villa Scavenger Hunt," Sloane read. "Each team must decipher a series of clues hidden around the estate. First team to collect all five roses wins an exclusive dinner aboard La Perla Nera."

She confides. “Rambunctious seems too kind of a word to describe him.” I snark. “You needn’t worry. He will not be traveling with you.” She says. “Oh? I just assumed he would be joining.” I say. I had assumed that Horus would be joining. I was pleasantly surprised to hear he would not. “He is needed to help prepare for the hunt with the Alpha.” “I had forgotten about the hunt.” I say more to myself than Mari. The hunt takes place in the days leading up to the hunter’s moon. Only pack members who have shifted participate. “Please watch out for Dmitry.”

She had to find Dylan. She hurried around the mansion, straight for the spot beneath the room it all happened minutes ago. The only thing she found when she got there was shards of glass, scattered about. There was no sign of Kingston and Dylan. "Oh God," she whispered, tears already brimming in her eyes. She couldn't lose Dylan. Then she spotted a faint trail of blood leading towards the dungeon. That had to be them. "Scarlett," Caleb called out when he and Jordan drew close. "Thank the goddess you're safe."