Unknown Collectables Rdr2 Novels & Stories

My brows furrowed when he turned around and ran back. “G-guys!” Rendall said while panting. “Did you forget something?” Quinn said while holding a mushroom. “Y-you – h-have to see this,” he said and led the way, we followed him until we reached an area without any trees. “What the hell…” My mouth was left open with what we saw. “Oh my god.” Quinn dropped the mushroom she was holding. Rendall is still on his knees panting but his eyes are still on it.

I went to the sofa to check the box, there I saw a card placed on top of the box. I opened and read the card. "Wear this. I'll wait for you in the pool area. - Andrew" I slowly opened the box. My jaw dropped when I saw what’s inside the box. It's an emerald green high collar sleeveless body-con mermaid dress, with accessories, and cream stilettos. I excitedly wear the dress, and I must say it's a perfect fit. I’m sure that Andrew was not the one who bought it. I mental note to thank his secretary for this fabulous dress.

I said and quickly got out of bed. "Home," she answered and I ended the call. I quickly grabbed my belongings and ran out of the house to find a car. It was only then that I remembered the car I had left at the bar. As I made my way to Cassandra, I texted Daddy to get my car. A few minutes later I also arrived at Cassandra's house. My knees were shaking as I walked in, I saw a few guests in the house familiar to me. When I finally entered, Uncle's coffin was exposed to me. Cassandra was sitting next to it with swollen eye.

They’d been sweeping the ridge since dawn, following the mark: a raven with a broken wing carved into stone, barely visible unless you knew to look. They dug for twenty minutes. What came out wasn’t weapons. Crates of ward components. Silver-threaded wire, backlash crystals, and ledgers bound in water-stained leather. Ryn flipped open the top ledger. The ink was faded, but the mark was clear: a raven with a broken wing. “Old Faction,” she said quietly. “And they’ve been here longer than Marr.” Kade looked at the dates. “Last entry is three weeks ago. Someone’s still using this.”

Just as he was about to go upstairs, his phone rang. It was a call from Gerald. "Mr. Henderson, I just found out that someone named Theo George may have the Obsidian Flame Grass. Just like me, this man loves collecting things too. We've seen each other a few times." Woody frowned a little. "How likely would he have it?" "It's hard to say." Gerald said, "People like us mostly keep a low profile. After all, we have too many treasures. We can't afford to let our wealth be known, or we might attract trouble.

Rows of glass cases held cursed artifacts, ancient weapons, and vials of glowing liquids. "Aisle 4," Kael directed. "Shelf B. You’re looking for a lead box. That’s the Star-Metal blade. And the Dream-Root should be in a cryo-tube next to it." Ethan ran down the aisle. He found them. The blade was jagged, made of metal that seemed to absorb the light. The Dream-Root was a gnarly tuber floating in blue liquid. He grabbed them, shoving them into his tactical pouch.

I felt like a treasure hunter finally finding gold. “Eureka.” Raverine finished the digging to uncover a metal box. Raverine grabbed something from the car—it was key—and tried to open the metal box. He smiled. “Still works.” Raverine opened the metal box and I saw a key, a gun, and a grenade. “Seriously?” I asked and chuckled. “You lived your life without a miss. You came to this world a boy scout, Dracula, always ready.”

“Unfortunately, there was barely anything useful in it. Mostly details about their obsession with collecting Outworlder artifacts such as strands of witches’ hair, vampire fangs, lycan bones, ancient silver arrows and bullets, even preserved ghoul corpses.” Wesley made a face. “That just sounded like River’s collection,” he noted dryly. I rolled my eyes. “Believe it or not, I actually acquire my macabre collection with the other party’s consent. But with this Mollagoshit, I have no idea how they can acquire these things, especially when they’re humans. I can only guess… maybe, they have a connection within the Outworld,” I spat and shot Mason another sharp look. Mason crossed his arms, his e

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

"She knows a lot already. I will kill her. You will confirm if she's your mate. I brought the dagger. Once she bleeds to death so quick then she's the wrong one. I want to prove that to you" "But..." The door flung open revealing Mia. She had opened the door, her mistake. Carly thought immediately "Carly?" A hand slightly pushed Mia behind revealing the second person. She was wearing all purple but with a ninja mask. "Hi" She said "Raven!" Luca yelled. He had fought little with her and had known how good she was. "I see the hunt began in a fresh way today. The report I got from my men is that your mimions at the south have been captured. You know I would need more experiments on your kind bu