Treasure Planet Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Hey baby, why is a sexy piece of ass like you all by yourself.” “I'm not by myself, I'm with a friend.” He comes towards me as I'm backing away from him. My back hits something so solid as I go to turn around to see what I hit, I'm then surprised and terrified all at once when I realize it's my mate. “Is there a problem here?” The man looks at him, “I was just trying to get some ass.” “Well, I'm thinking she is spoken for, so get lost.” I'm surprised as no words are exchanged, I watch as the man walks away relieved. I go to speak to thank Zeeland. But he then grabs my wrist so rough that I whimper in pain, having no other choice but to follow him.

"And the Rossi Group pays very well. Now, move away from that stone. That treasure belongs to me and your mother, Maya." ​Is the treasure under the ice a way to save the school, or is it a secret that will destroy Maya and her friends forever?

After a moment, the light disappeared, and the treasure revealed itself to Fane. "A purple soul pearl!" exclaimed Fane, unable to refrain himself. This was a valuable treasure, no doubt; it was actually a purple soul pearl that could be found in second-grade worlds. Third-grade worlds could not produce them at all. In second-grade worlds, it was an incredibly valuable treasure. Fane took a deep breath to compose himself before he put the pearl in his hand. The pearl glowed with incredibly dense soul energy.

Treasure, though initially confused at my absence in the bedroom as he woke up, was mostly unfettered, already talking excitedly about his friends in the pack. He was still eating whilst Leo and I found privacy in the kitchen. I squealed lightly as he hugged me from behind, passing a chastising glare that made him laugh. He was lighter than before. Last night had changed plenty, for both of us. “Treasure loves the pack." He muttered against my hair whilst I kept the empty dishes on the sink. I nodded to myself. “They're hard to not love. Your pack is and has always been amazing. Sometimes I wish we could always stay here."

It did not need saying that this was no ordinary storage ring for cultivators. This treasure could even serve as a safe haven for Sarah in times of grave danger. “Can we get inside this ring, Tristan?” Warren queried as he inspected his own interspatial ring on his finger. Our protagonist has of course given the same treasure to his father also. “You can try, pops. Just will yourself to go in and your question will be answered for you.” Tristan smiled and Warren trusted his son and did exactly what was suggested. “THUD!” A single ordinary ring dropped on the floor and Warren was nowhere to be seen in consequence.

Taran Tru shows me what male clothes look like today. It’s surprising how much the world has changed in 500 years. I use the fae dust to cast a glamor spell allowing me to create clothes. I don’t like the look or feel of them, but they will do until I find something better. I turn to Tru. She’s dressed and waiting by the door. I grab some gold, my mother’s letter, and the lighting crystal. Tru seemed to be very interested in it, and I didn’t explain how they work yet.

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.

My mouth and eyes were growing wider in shock. "Up in the tree. And when I was done safekeeping a treasure deep into the woman's belly, you flew off leaving Wolland in wonder." When I thought that no one saw me, going my own way like every normal day, it suddenly struck me that there might be a hidden creature lurking around just to jump out wnd attack. I felt stripped naked just by running my bulging eyes over the witch. "You can get your son to come to you when it germinates." The mention of Thorien got me more on the edge. There was no doubt that I was naked before her eyes, and there was nothing hidden before her eyes.

Before I can reply, he places his fingertips to my stomach and my eyes fly open as I realise what I have promised. “No!” I cry out as I feel the intense orb of light leave my womb, leaving me feeling devastated and utterly empty. Zedkiel had told me to be careful, that to promise something so blindly was risky. Oh, how right he was. Not my child! Oh, gods and goddesses help me! “Please, no!” I beg in horror. A portal opens, and he steps through, his final words ringing in the air. “I have the treasure of the moon… you are free to do as you wish…”

She opened her eyes after a dream so amazing she didn't wake. “Oh my God!” she murmured. She found herself in a fantasy world she had never imagined. Last night, she talked to her brother, Keith, about her true feelings about Taggart. She could not carry herself to meet him soon. She misses him so much. Pearl then touched her neck to find a pendant that she suddenly had. Her glistened eyes were widely opened. She quickly went to check it more in the mirror. She gasped in shock at seeing the pendant. The pendant had shown that she was royal, a princess of the elves' kingdom who had been missing for a hundred years.