Treasure Planet Ao3 Novels & Stories

Chapter 13: The Threads of Fate As the Red Teary Moon Pack continued their journey, they came across an ancient temple hidden deep within the heart of the wilderness. Inside the temple, they discovered a magnificent tapestry that stretched across the walls, filled with intricate patterns and vibrant colors. The tapestry seemed to shimmer with a magical aura, and the pack members sensed that it held a profound secret. Curiosity piqued, Emily reached out to touch the tapestry, and as her paw made contact, a surge of energy coursed through her. Visions flashed before her eyes, revealing the interconnectedness of all living beings and the threads of fate that bound them together.

This is a paradise with my loved one, I can't wish for more! ..The END... IF you want an book 2 just comment and vote gems to continue. ( ◜‿◝ )♡

We were the winners, and the victors write history. I hadn’t realized how tightly coiled I was until I left that room. I walked blindly after the gentle tug of the mate bond, letting it lead me where I needed to be… with Kaia. Past deserted hallways. Through open doorways, light poured onto marble floors. Far away from shouts, rebuilding, or the wounded cries of whatever aftermath was occurring outside of Obscura still. To Aurelia’s gardens. Buried near the end of campus, nestled between old rocks and older magic, it seemed surreal to be somewhere on campus where battle hadn’t touched. The breeze filtered through the trees, gentle and consistent, smelling of life and plants rather than ash.

Blood came squirting everywhere, and his head fell off his neck instantly. “You didn't find the treasure?” he lashed in anger, his hand gagging the soldier who held me captive and had brought me to him. “We tried but…we couldn't, Alpha.” He choked on his words. I smirked, knowing fully that the treasure they sought after was still in the Mooner's pack, but could only be seen by those who possess a special ability beyond the werewolf powers. “So you brought me a woman instead of a treasure? Have you gone mad?!” He growled, smashing him against the wall while he walked towards me.

We will continue later, right baby? "Mhm! I will hurry up with your son now!" "Yes! Please do!" ******* Just like that, they built their sweet home with peace, joy and love! They did not stop loving and trusting each other, no matter what they passed through in their lives. THE END! ******** Thank you all for reading this book (Da D,wei's Treasure). I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did while writing it. You can check out my other stories and I hope you enjoy those ones as well.

Third Person's POV The Astral Planet is a world where monsters roam freely. A place where they throw the worst of the worse. A complete opposite of the Celestial Planet, which can be described as an ethereal or sacred world. Within its dangerous and toxic territory, there stands its only Kingdom. Where even the meanest monster strays away from this place, making it a safe zone to live. They aren't avoiding it because of the strong energy emitting from the land but rather they are afraid of its ruler, the Dark Queen.

Ashe yells, causing me to startle. I had completely forgotten the treasure and the fact that we still had a job to complete, I was so lost in John and our kiss to even think clearly. I walk over to Ashe while Lizzie and Corie fix up my grandfather. There’s a heavy lock on it, that I break with the head of the shovel. Flipping the lid open, everyone gasps at what is inside: jewels, gold doubloons, and a painting. A painting of a beautiful woman with raven hair and pale skin, sharp cheekbones and full lips, blue eyes piercing through you as you look at her portrait. A soft smile plays on her lips in the painting, her blue eyes a gleam with mischief. Pulling the portrait out, I turn over the fr

Before Midnight III Third Person’s POV The group inside the tent fell silent at Asha’s explanation. They looked at the battered-looking ring with suspicion and felt incredible. They had never thought that something like stopping time would be possible with the use of a treasure, and it is even a treasure that does not look the talk about it. Asha felt the stares around her, and felt proud at the treasure from their Blood Wolves clan. Most of the treasures in the Blood Wolves clan were created by the past priestesses with their birth-given abilities.

He saw that the green ground had turned into a wasteland. Smoke and dust rolled up all around, and many pits appeared on the ground, as if an oasis had turned into a desert. Even though Zephyr Khan's vision was far beyond that of ordinary people, he could not see the border of the desert in front of him. It was as if all of this had truly happened after the Age-end Heavenly Tribulation had descended. "What... what a terrifying destructive power!" "It is said that the Primordial Space is a treasure that has been passed down from times of Ancient Draconic era times! Judging from its power, it is indeed extraordinary!"

The First City sat upon the peaks of the Ravine like a crown of glass, its towers glowing with a soft, bioluminescent hum. From the balcony of the Sovereign’s sanctum, the world below looked like a patchwork of healing scars. The deep violet bruises of the "Obsidian Pulse" were fading, replaced by the silver-green glow of a planet that had finally found its rhythm.