Treasure Island Stories Novels & Stories

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.

he urged with a hint of desperation in his voice. I looked at the doorway and back at him. “Well.. I’m not going anywhere..” He relaxed a little more before speaking again. “You know,” he began, “I remember on the high seas, yeah.. the Hispaniola, she was a beauty. I had a map. And it led me to.. well, to treasure, of course,” he stops to laugh at his joke. But there were others after it too, the scurvy dogs. I had to be careful, keep my sense sharp and be at alert. That’s when I said it.. dead men tell no tales. How apt!” he punctuated with a laugh.

He was too enthusiastic to share his story and since the group figured it would not hurt anyone anyway if they would go on and listen to his narrative, then they just go with the flow. “So we told our family and practically everyone that we were only sailing to get new spices and whatnot for trading. But the truth is that I and my crew were out for some treasure hunting.” Captain Styles momentarily paused and took a deep breath. He looked at his intended listeners to check if their attention was on him and when he confirmed that they were all ears, he continued with the rest of the story. “Buried on the Isle of De Los, what cannot be found except for those who know where it is. Find it, we d

Suddenly there was a flash of lightning cutting across the room through the high window, followed by the crack of thunder. The sound of heavy rain could be heard hitting the metal roofing. It was now dark and I was in darkness. No lighting. I felt terribly hurt and abused. At this moment , I missed my parents so much. My mind flashed back to the many times my mother had shown that kind of love only a mother is capable of. I remember when mum had grabbed fearlessly the head of a snake and thrown it off me on one occasion we went out camping by the seaside . I had been fast asleep when the snake climbed onto the bed. Luckily mummy was just stepping in after sitting outside for some time to enj

"A 'T.I.S' I think." "Then look." He drew out the map inside, then showed it to them. "It's a treasure in the sea." "T.I.S. Treasure In Sea." Salvador nodded. "It's a match." "This one is T.O.N." Luna turned her's upside down, squinty her eyes at the letter. "Treasure On Land. I guess." "If it's all marked like this then it would be easy to find the one we are looking for, without needing to go through opening it and stuff." Wei hit on the point.

There was only one so I clicked it and read what it says. The text message: Hello, Scarlett! You might be reading this message unexpectedly during your good times but just know that I feel sorry for you and all your company. Your island is burnt and wherever you go, I will find you and hurt you until your Grandma surrenders her hidden treasures to me. I know you are stranded in the middle of the ocean——the twin of the bermuda triangle. But I tell you, when you survive the tricks of the sea, you will be stopping on an island. I will meet you there and throw some things on your ship until you surrender!

Is there any danger to my life there? The person in the middle told me that it was all just a journey to discover some buried treasure, that there were many islands and each group would go to an island, that two more people would go with me and I would know them on the day of the journey that would be tomorrow and that there was no danger there. I asked him again if the problem was that simple, why not make one of your explorers do the job?

I trailed off, briefly wondering if the check would still be safe if I’d left it in my bra instead of moving it to my purse when I boarded the final flight that was bound for New York City. “I’m intimately involved with “The Island,” Anya. I’m one of the main investors, and you wouldn’t believe what a chuckle I got seeing your name on the roster of competitors for the weekend.” His beady eyes focused on me, and he licked his lips in a hungry fashion. “I quite enjoyed your show, though was aggravated to have a lot of the footage missing when the producer forwarded it to me yesterday. I didn’t get to see your deflowering, for example. Tell me what the hunter did to you, and in great detail.” I

His cool voice and reasons made her roll her eyes. “Or you can’t swim?” She questioned a potential fact. She didn't care much about the issue that he said someone had chosen this island as a holiday destination for him. She was more interested in knowing he hadn’t gone for a swim despite being on an island. “Of course, I can swim. I even won some medals in school back then” Yeah, Whatever. “Or are you afraid of sharks?” “The statistics of shark attacks in this area for the past hundred years is zero, I have checked.” The answer made her roll her eyes again.

He ran away as fast as he could and didn’t turn around. This is what he normally did to calm himself. He was not a psychopath but acted like one sometimes. Snatching and stealing was a stress reliever for him. He used to cover the expenses of his day this way when he didn’t get the chance to steal money from the shop. He ran far away and stopped at a store near his house. He purchased snacks and drinks for his kids and his wife. His family was his only priority and he did whatever he could to make them smile.