Treasure Hunters Novels & Stories

That's why he's my favorite, Becca said, and I snorted. Aris couldn't help but laugh smugly, and then Biel frowned as he turned a page in the book. “What is it?” I asked, and Biel showed me a picture of a ship with the grimoire painted on its stern. At that moment I felt the grimoire heat up. “You've got to be kidding me,” Biel said as I felt the grimoire get hotter. Drago walked over to us and read the book. “The lost treasure has been sought after for millennia; it is one of the most magnificent legends in our history and one of the reasons the shores of Uates are so visited by sailors from all over the world,” Drago said.

someone interrupts, excitement bubbling in his voice. Daryl claps his hands once. “Good question! It’s the Game of Hunt.” A grin spreads across his face. “Each team will search the resort grounds for hidden treasures. Think of it like a scavenger hunt—but not so easy. Clues have been carefully planted, and only the team that finds all their assigned treasures wins.” A chorus of whoas rises from the group. “Sounds tough,” someone says. Daryl nods, still grinning. “There’s just one small problem,” he says, tapping his clipboard.

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!'

Izzy asked, her brow furrowed. “Yes, in the Dragon’s Treasure, the hunter must find the thing that his mate treasures most and bring it to her. He took several tries to find what she treasured most and as soon as he guessed what she treasured he took off. He claimed her, mated with her and left her in the same week. She hasn’t seen him since.” Nate’s voice was low and he finally looked at Izzy.

In the continent of Elysium, magic has dried up and monsters have descended. The only way to survive is to participate in a game called "Hide and Seek." Only the winning races receive rewards and a chance to live. The Werewolf Clan drew me—a twenty-two-year-old half-blood werewolf. I was painfully thin, having been locked in a dungeon for the past fifteen years. The live chat scrolling before my eyes was filled with despair: [What the hell? This is our clan’s representative?] [A girl a strong breeze could knock over? Is she even an adult?] [I bet she bursts into tears the second she sees a monster.] [It’s over. We’re so dead. I knew we’d lose this time. Are the werewolves really going to be

Written right across the front in bold, black letters were the words: **THE THORNE PACK TREASURE HUNT. I frowned, my eyebrows pulling together. The Thorne Pack treasure hunt? What the heck did that even mean? Since when did my pack have a treasure hunt? Well, I was about to find out. With shaking fingers, I flipped the document open. My eyes went wide, and my entire body froze solid. It wasn't a treasure hunt at all. Right there on the first page was a highly detailed architectural blueprint—a map showing exactly how Adrian and his father planned to build a massive, underground tunnel leading from the Blackwood pack territory all the way across the border into the Thorne Pack.

Racing towards my teams trap I didn’t notice when he appeared Infront of me, skidding to a stop I dropped down and narrowly avoided his clutches, I rolled to the side jumped up and got close enough to my team to know that he was surrounded. Our target Prince Dagon was a ruthless killer and thousands of years old, not that he showed it. I braced myself for his attack, but he paused and looked at me, confused. “Why do you run from me? You are my Bride.”

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”

His blue eyes searched mine as if he wanted to make sure every word entered my head properly. “You should look at me,” he said. “You should only stare at me. There is no one here but me because whether you understand it now or not, you are the only treasure I have.” I was left completely speechless. I could only stare at him as my heartbeat pounded harder inside my chest. Treasure? What in the world was Reign trying to say?

It should be! Should I open it? Should I? Or should I change my clothes first? Nevermind. I should open it now. I'm so excited! I always read about mystery and some of them is detective stories and there will be always about treasure chest! I read some of it. They were in an island and there was a game about finding treasures. On the way they solved many cases before actually finding the 'real' treasure but when they arrive, there were poisons surrounding the area ended up the people who organize the game was thieves who wants to take the treasure that is left by the owner of the island!