Treasure Hunters Novels & Stories

“I shall take your leave too, I suppose. Your friends are eagerly waiting for you to join them. Going out for a little celebration, aren’t you?” Impulsively, I turned around to indeed find a group of three musketeers looking in my directions. Still watching them, I replied to Dr.Degrasee, “Um, yes. I heard Henry planned a little something for us. Nothing extravagant though. We’d probably just go out for a drink or two.” “Well, in any case, do enjoy your evening. And like Dr.Merch said, choose wisely. Give it a thought, yeah?” “I’ll keep it in mind, yes.” I nodded eagerly and prayed for him to leave already. I genuinely enjoyed Dr.Degrassee company but now was certainly not one of those times

I can see the despair he's desperately trying to hold back, knowing he abandoned her in her time of need. "Sienna and Rylee were involved with a high-stakes heist. They had just gotten away with stealing the infamous painting. Before their car was run off the road." "What painting?" Hunter surprises me by asking. "It's not important." I remark. In a flash, Hunter is in front of me, grappling me by the lapel of my shirt. "What painting?" Hunter grits out. I don't know why it's so important he knows, so I decided to just tell him.

Attention Hunter's Revenge is the sequel to the book 'The Mark'. It is highly recommended to read this after reading 'The Mark' for better understanding. Hunter's Revenge can be read as a stand-alone book, but I do not recommend it. I will not be providing insight to characters from 'The Mark'. So in order to properly enjoy the reading experience, I recommend not reading Hunter's Revenge without reading 'The Mark' first. I promise you won't regret reading it.

They knew that the treasure they sought would not be easy to find, and they needed a solid plan of action. Finally, after several days of trekking through the jungle, the team reached their destination. The temple was hidden deep in the heart of the jungle, surrounded by dense foliage and guarded by a moat filled with crocodiles. The team was exhausted but excited to begin their search. As they approached the temple, they could see that it was in a state of disrepair. The walls were crumbling, and the roof had collapsed in places. Vines and other plants had grown up around the structure, making it difficult to get a clear view of the temple's interior.

Ramsy boasted. Delta Ramsy mustered little heed to Higgins' pitiful state as the spat to the soon to-be corpse in his wake. Hunters were members of the resistance, who were mostly humans that had their only goal to be liberating their people and domineering the greater mass of carnivorous beast that desired to usurp any attempts they made to establish a system like theirs or breed enough to try. Higgins' life was dangling on a thin thread, his hands laid across the two ends of the baracade by chains anchored to his wrists and a weakened resolve from that death that just insisted on taking its time before truly drawing the life out of him.

A silver heels caught her attention and she picked those with a matching little silver purse. As Regina approached the cashier to make her purchase, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. As she stretched the card to the female cashier, she looked at the card and looked at Regina and said, " This is a platinum express card! Whomever gave must really like you." Regina just ignored her and took her purchase and left. *** A week later

Then I bit down hard on Jack’s arm and tore off a piece of flesh. At the same time, the horror game activated, and both Jack and I were pulled into the dungeon. The moment we entered the dungeon, the boss opened its scarlet eyes and exhaled cold breath. “Found you.” This dungeon was called "The Count’s Treasure", with ten players entering—six men and four women. A cold electronic voice echoed in our minds. "The Count liked collecting shiny things. But not long ago—zzzt… its most beloved treasure was stolen by humans. Players, please help the Count retrieve its treasure… zzzzt…"

Watson was startled when he noticed that Ambrose was staring at him; he smiled hurriedly and said, "Don't look at me like that. I got this sea map by accident. How would I know about its secret? I reached Coral Island by accident." That was right; Watson had lied. He had figured out the secrets of the map a long time ago. How dare he say those words? Ambrose snorted lazily. He knew Watson's real personality, so he could not bear the man's fake expression. Then, Ambrose looked at Hacken and asked, "Head Clan, what is the treasure you are talking about?" Hacken was shocked to hear Ambrose's candid question; he shook his head again and again. "We are only responsible for guarding the treasure.

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.

It put a wonder inside Ibrahim. “The game is simple.” She said, “Are you familiar with Treasure Hunting?” Treasure hunting? Their eyes dilated to an impossible level. Of course, they knew. They watched Shadow in determination afterward. “What I want is simple. Satisfy me. Hunt everything you want, snatch everything you can. Satisfy me with your hunting price. Whoever wins the battle will be rewarded handsomely.” Soon after, a heavy pause coated the whole area. Each one of them looked at each other, eyes questioning their own ears, alternatively looking between Shadow and Hyena – simply because Hyena knew the news earlier than them.