Treasure Hunters Novels & Stories

Once they were far away from the others, Daphne said, "We're actually strangers to each other. Those who wish to head into the mountain to hunt for treasure often gather in a square in Lupool. We will find other people to form a team to look out for each other during the treasure hunt. You need to be at least a level four profound master to join a team and have the bravery to embark on the treasure hunt!" At this point, she paused for a while. "Although we are a team, it's normal to kill each other or steal from each other when we found a treasure. It's not the first time it happened so most of the time we will be cautious of the other people and we won't disclose our level to them." That ex

They must fight and win in every battlefield if they want to stay on top and lastly if they want to stay alive. When the Treacherous Billionaire Dangerous Gentleman fell in love with an unidentified innocent young lady.

The process was quick, and soon we were making our way to the entrance of the Treasure Hunt House. The building loomed ahead, a towering Victorian-style mansion with an eerie, flickering glow from the lanterns lining the porch. Above the grand double doors, a large digital timer glowed in bold red numbers, counting down from an hour. The time limit for the hunt. The goal was simple. Groups entered separately, and the fastest ones to get the treasure won. We were split into two teams, Amari and Brandon went ahead first while Aaron and I followed. The game started off easy, a few riddles leading us through dimly lit hallways. The deeper we went, the more unsettling it became. Hidden doors, sud

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

After all, because someone had leaked out the news, the Gordon Family had been fighting for the ownership of the treasure. But now, it was too late for him to rush here. The secret of the treasure was still exposed. "That... treasure, it's just a place... Well, it's not a treasure..." Ted Gibson stammered. Master Eva Green frowned and raised her hand to grab. Among the Gibson family clansmen on the side, someone immediately released a miserable cry. His body was immediately torn apart, flesh flying everywhere. Hot blood spilled all over everyone's faces. Ted Gibson was startled and jumped up on the spot.

She stared at her brother for a good few seconds processing the information he’d just given her. “Werewolves, as in shapeshifters?” She’d read enough fantasy novels to know what werewolves were, but she couldn’t fathom that they were real. “It’s a lot to take in, but yes, shapeshifters do exist.” Digesting the information, Star nodded. “Okay, what about them?” Once again the three men across from her shared a look before her fathers answered. “To the world, we are known as a security detail. The truth is, we are Hunters.” It took a moment of confusion before it all clicked into place.

David replied. Elmer was taken aback by what he said. ‘Did he say he wants to buy many treasures and a Soulbound Weapon is just one of the things he is targeting? ‘What treasures does this kid want to buy? ‘Are they all on the same level as a Soulbound Weapon?’ Of course, Treasure Trove, as the top five trading companies in the Central Sacred Continent, had treasures that were on the same level as Soulbound Weapons. Moreover, they had a lot of them.

If they really were all trash, then how could they have gotten any treasures? Yet, the moment he said that Ethan started to laugh in a very exaggerated manner. He turned to coldly look at Nash, "You only got two treasures, how did you even have the face to say that? Have you ever gotten any golden treasures? You haven't gotten a single one! "White Marsh Continent has gotten two golden treasures, one bronze treasure, and three black treasures! Hestia Continent only has two treasures in total and not a single golden one. You're actually saying you're not trash?

I don’t know how long I will be able to hide that she’s royalty, that the hunter just for an object assassinated her family. Now the problem would be that what they’re looking for was lost. I’ve been scratching my head on trying to find the treasure since decades ago but haven’t had a clue. I had even intended to go back and look for it. I had a couple of spies back on Gaels, or as it’s known now, the country of Greece. But nothing came back. All the clues got us back to square one.

They wore tattered, patchwork hazard suits, gas masks taped together with duct tape, and carried AK-47s that looked like they had been dug out of the mud. "Stalkers," Finch whispered. "Scavengers. Illegal treasure hunters. They live in the Zone. They hunt for 'Artifacts'—objects altered by the anomalous energy of the Vault." "Are they Council?" Jack asked. "No," Finch said. "They are worse. They are desperate. They kill for filter cartridges and canned beef." There were six of them. They were moving in a loose formation, tracking something. "They're tracking us," Marcus realized. "They found our boot prints in the mud."