Treasure Hunters Novels & Stories

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."

As in a real one? " No... It's not a real treasure." The chaperone continued as if he was reading my thoughts. " It's a chest filled with gold coins....." He said and the murmur grew louder, students getting excited. " Not real gold coins, just chocolate wrapped with a gold-colored wrapper in the shape of a coin." He finished and we All gasped. Chocolate, that doesn't sound so bad. I do need one now. " And you all will need a partner for this treasure hunt. Together, you'll find clues that lead you closer to the treasure chest."

Hello faithful readers. How do you do? I have been incognito for a while due to some hardware issues with my computer but I have found a way around that thanks to God. I am sorry for letting you all down and hope that wouldn't happen again. Now that I have that out of the way, there is an announcement to make. I am here to inform you that Book 1 of Hunters: The Prequel - Hunter Hunted - is over. And Book 2 begins today!

Prologue of Lost Treasure. This is a love story that will make you go emotional. This book is all about a guy by the name John Williams. He is the second born in a family of two boys. His big brother who is a medical doctor Lyod Williams. The both brothers lost their parents at a very tender age so Mr Lyod was a father, a mother and a big brother to his little brother John who is fondly called Johnny. His brother made sure to provide Johnny with everything he needed in life. This virtually made Johnny a spoiled brat.

“Remember to stock up the puddings and salves. Bandages are only handy when we’re not in a boss dungeon.” Oritha crossed her arms and nodded. “Poison cure potions too. Jungle floor not easy. Many threats.” Still unable to accept how easily his party members agreed to merge their inventories and finances, Zen sulked. It wasn’t until Liu Feng asked gently if Zen still intended to spend money reviewing the player logs after logging out. The Treasure Hunt event was brutal and forced many players to reveal more secrets. Johan’s game highlight clip was something Zen wanted to view the most. Both Johan and Felix were murderers during the Treasure Hunt. Somehow, Zen felt as if he was responsible for

I tear off his left sleeve and tie it tightly above the gunshot wound, hoping that it slows the bleeding. "Then let's get on with it," I say to him. His expression is still hard, but his eyes don't have the venom in them anymore. I pick my gun and we crawl below the window. We worm our way through the apartment until we find Jules' legendary kitchen. It's more like a laboratory than a kitchen. There's no culinary material we can see, every surface is clean and everything well packed. I give Jasper Grant a quizzing look, he doesn't make any response and starts silently searching. His arm still bleeds and he holds it limply. We go around the kitchen floor looking for signs of the hidden baseme

The guide's voice echoed loudly around. "Alright, the rules are still the same as last year. The hunt is only finished and stopped when all the treasures have been found. During that time, you won't be able to get out of the labyrinth. There are three treasures hidden in the labyrinth, those who find the main treasure have a chance to have dinner with them. His Highness Lucifer. Ah~ I'm sure you guys are looking forward to it."

The three of them worked out their route and strategy, planning on how to get to the treasure first and to counter the other teams. The trickiest part about the hunt was not getting to it–it was getting back to the base with it. Opponents were allowed to dispossess each other of the treasure at any point, and the winner would be the one who brought it back to the base. So, getting to it first did not guarantee a win.

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin

The maid complied, revealing a skull inside. The guests gasped in shock. "What an inauspicious gift!" one whispered. "How could the Princess present this to the Emperor on his birthday?" another muttered. Shama ignored the murmurs and addressed the Emperor. "Your Majesty, I present you with the great treasure of my clan as a gift for your birthday. It is a dragon's skull, a thousand-year-old heirloom. It is said to have the power to cure any illness. Keep it in your most cherished place, and it will bring you good fortune. I bestow it upon you today, Your Majesty, in the hope that you live a long and healthy life."