Treasure Hunters Novels & Stories

Do you think that no one has been paying you any attention since you left Dragon Tiger Mountain? "I've been watching you in secret since you stepped into the Kaydens' residence." Hubert laughed out loud as his domain began to envelop Chase. "Do you have any idea how many people in the cultivating world are looking for you? I can't believe you would be stupid enough to deliver yourself to me. Even heaven is on my side. Tell me, where is the Collinses' treasure?" "What treasure?" Chase asked. It was the third time Hubert had mentioned it. Could this treasure be the reason why the Collinses were destroyed?

He saw this challenge just like he did most others - as a mountain to conquer, an adventure to undertake. "Who exactly is Nash?" she asked him. This wasn't the first time he and his teammates had mentioned that name. "Another treasure hunter. He and his team are also hunting for Rinaldi's fortune. This isn't the first time we've run into them, and I doubt it'll be the last. They're like cockroaches. We can't seem to get rid of them." His expression grew pensive as he looked down at her. "That said, I don't think they'll bother you if they know you don't have what they're after. Especially if you're halfway down the side of the canyon."

Treasure hunting, which only existed in movies, now happened in real life. As Barton watched their excitement, his gaze drifted to Ivan, who was eavesdropping in the corner. "Marion," Debra grasped his hand, "let's go tomorrow." Marion nodded. "Agreed." "Count me in." "Me too." Garland and Liza became instant volunteers at the mention of treasure hunting. Erica and Randy exchanged glances. "We'll join. Mountain expeditions need extra hands anyway." Debra nodded. "We'll all go."

"Meanwhile, Hunters are those people who battle monsters, their major jobs are to fight and kill beasts, and most times they move on their own. Only a few Hunters have a group and unlike the Adventurers, they most times protect people from beasts" "Just so you know, Adventurers are explorers who discovers new things, and Hunters are fighters who protect the people from beasts, it's that simple" "So for this exams, you all are going to play the role of the profession you want to become" "For the Adventurers, your job is to find valuable items or things that may look new to you, in other words, we have placed artifacts for you to find in a limited amount of time. Oh and by the way, some items

"We're almost there." Under the night sky, a massive winged beast raced through the air. On its back sat a man and a woman—Harmoni and Brantley. "Harmoni, what exactly is this treasure you keep talking about?" "Let's keep a little mystery. You'll know when we get there. But…" Harmoni's expression grew serious. "This treasure isn't going to be easy to obtain." "What do you mean?" "Up ahead is Bandit's Hollow. The treasure is hidden within it. But Bandit's Hollow is home to seven fearsome hooligans. We are no match for them."

I turned around to face him and looked at the special gift around my neck. It was a silver necklace with small blue diamonds circling it. I looked up, meeting his gaze. "Is this..." I trailed off when I got lost in his eyes. "The blue diamond you tried to steal from my museum?" I nodded quietly. He wrapped his arms around my waist. "I know how much you loved it, and I want you to have it; it's yours." "It's beautiful; thank you." I smiled at him. "You remembered." He nodded quietly. His lips curved into a smirk. "I can never forget the jewel thief who stole my heart," Ares teased. THE END.

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

Even Adrian got involved. Reasonable. Accidentally. God. Then Elena joined. Fair. Then Peanut. Reasonable honestly. Although Peanut mostly stole clues. God. A valuable contribution. Fair. Very valuable. Reasonable. Then finally— God. After nearly two hours— Fair. They found the treasure. Reasonable honestly. A small wooden box. God. Hidden beneath a bench overlooking the ocean. Fair. The final reward. Reasonable. Then Lily opened it. God. Slowly. Fair. Carefully.

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

By now he was so close to me I could make out the tiny, almost indiscernible freckles which speckled his nose making his appearance even more appealing. " Yes, tiny little Hunter," He said with a smooth, husky voice and a raised eyebrow, "what might your name be?" I hesitated before answering, totally stunned for a second. " Katerina Drackon," I said impulsively. This was the second time this week... Second time! His eyes were wide open and for a second, he shook his head, huffed, and then gave me a questioning look. "You mean to say that you are the daughter of Christine and Leroy Drackon, one of the ten leaders of the Huntership?" He asked.