The Wild West Treasure Hunt Mga Nobela at Kwento

Several jars, rocks, bones, and more lay inside. “This is a gold mine. I have to get it to Alfred. It will explain so much to him.” A howl went through the air outside. Bethany watched every wolf inside smile with pleasure. “What? What was that?” “A scent trail has been discovered, and the hunt is on.”

"I would love to treasure hunt with you. First person to find two treasures wins." "Alright! But what exactly qualifies as a treasure?" He asked her. "My view might be different form yours cause I don't think I would find another you on this shores." "Willis!" But she was blushing, he could see that through the hair flying about her face. Her hair had come loose somewhere in between their walk and now bounced all about her face. "Uh.... Anything valuable? Maybe jewelry, pearls, useful metal?" "Yeah, that counts." Willis nodded in agreement. "Let's start. We would have to split up though. I can't have you taking my treasures."

he waved his hand and pursed his lips, “is distasteful. And tenuous. We knew it was a matter of time before the locations would be found and raided. We were looking to transfer to something more lucrative and less reliant on the current economy. And we found what we need on Wyatt’s land.” I couldn’t imagine what they could possibly need his land for. I must have looked confused because Charlie laughed. “Come on, little sister. Think about it. What could we possibly want a huge amount of land that is privately owned and both developed and undeveloped at the same time? An area that is easily accessible but very hard to get in to? Easy to guard and easy to hide?” He snorted. “You wer

possessing mediocre gifts and such looks up to him as their leader, although they perfectly know that only one can have the much anticipated gift. In one way or the other, they will work well in the beginning of the hunt and double cross one another as the hunt approaches its end and the price is at hand. “Well, Harvey, how do you want us to play?” A treasure looter, notoriously based in Egypt popped the question that the other men were waiting to say. “We play it my way, of course.” “Your way? The last time I checked, you were never a team player.” Another snorted.

He doesn't wait for me to respond before he answers his own question "Looking for the treasure. It's the reason why she's even back here. Me and Hunt are already on our way back to the house. Let's hope she left the diary there this morning. We figure out what she knows about the treasure, we figure out where Lexie is." "Have I said how much I love your genius mind lately?" I breathe feeling the pressure on my chest lighten a bit. I don't dare get my hopes up too much, something could still have happened, but this is the only lead we've got right now and that's better than nothing Right now, our search has been narrowed down to Kings cove, it would help a lot if we could narrow it down furth

I didn’t want to think at all what would happen if my girl couldn’t get through to me. - Thank you, - stroking Bestia on the head, I thanked my girl. - And don't worry. I will tell our witch everything, I hope she understands what it is and how to deal with it. On this we agreed with the she-wolf. After waiting for a nod from her, as a sign of satisfaction from my answer, I returned to reality. Having quickly washed up and changed into clean jeans and a sweater, I put on a jacket and put on new high-heeled boots, loaded a new amulet to imitate me in the apartment, and went out the window as usual. There were almost no people on the street, which allowed me not only to freely leave the apartm

After 12 hours, Holly and Hunter arrived at the Fox family's hometown with the bodyguards. It was located in an old city in the northwest, and Hunter's ancestors were buried at the bottom of Mt. Phoenix, which was north of the city. The mountain looked like a phoenix's head from afar, and it looked exactly like how it was drawn on the treasure map. As expected, Holly's hunch was correct. Hunter took a picture of the map with his phone so that it would be convenient for them to look for the treasure. Then, they found a decent hotel nearby and rested for the night.

Of all the clichés! I groaned and transformed again. I made my way out of the forest and back to where I stored my clothes. I couldn’t hunt with the injuries I’d sustained. The animals would smell me coming from a mile away. Plus, with the way my wolf was mourning, I didn’t think she would be up to it. So that was it, my dream had ended before it even began.

I was quick to hire the best investigators money could buy to find him. It took them three days to find him. Might have been less if I had found the patched letter on the floor earlier. Matteo Leone. Pretty boy had a pretty name. He was twenty three years old. There was nothing much on him, except his family and his hidden hobbies. He was bisexual. The folder contained rumors that suggested he was living under his father's thumb. I couldn't fathom how any father could treat their own child like hazardous dirt. So, I had searched for more.

The same dark staff rested in his hand, its silver wolf’s head catching the moonlight. Officials stood throughout the field, each wearing white armbands so they could witness captures and enforce the Hunt’s laws. Aldric lifted his staff. “Participants.” The field became silent. “The final bell has sounded. Once the release horn is blown, you will receive a two-minute head start.” The words stirred the women. Some bent forward slightly, preparing to run. Others reached for the small packs strapped to their backs. Maeve remained still. “The sanctuary lies east,” Aldric continued. “You may follow the marked paths, but you are not required to remain on them. If you reach sanctuary before sunrise