Backrooms Entity Novels & Stories

"You're Spencer Quill, the one managing the encryption keys all along?" I nodded calmly. "Yes, that's me." Gary glanced at everyone before barking, "Come to the office with me! I need to talk to you!" Chester raised his head high and shot me a smug look, mouthing, "You're done." I merely glanced at him before shutting the door. The next second, Gary dropped to his knees in front of me with a thud.

It didn't move like a physical body; it unfolded like a tear in reality. Two eyes opened. They weren't the brilliant gold of a dominant wolf, nor the piercing ice-blue of a high born Lycan. They were pitch black. Voids of pure, absolute nothingness that seemed to pull the remaining light of the room into their depths. When the entity spoke, it wasn't a sound that traveled through the air; it was a physical vibration, sounding like a thousand massive grinding stones turning against each other, echoing directly inside the marrow of Saed's skull.

“I want to know everything. Kassian said you'd tell me.” “I will.” She set down the shears and turned to face him. “But first, you really need to understand what the entity is.” She gestured to the stool beside her. “Come. Sit.” Lysan settled on the stool and Professor Cullen moved closer. “The Entity isn't just a curse, it’s a consciousness.” she said quietly. “—an ancient one. It existed long before Roman, long before the Da'Luka bloodline existed. But it chose the—possessed them and used them as a vessel to feed and grow stronger”

"Dante, if I redirect it, the feedback will go through you. It’ll burn out your nervous system." "Better me than the city, Zora," he said, the "Lagos-grit" in his eyes locking onto mine with a fierce, sacrificial love. "This is why I was made. This is the only way the copy becomes the original." We landed the ship on the roof of the Central Spire—the highest point in Aethelgard. The obsidian wave was already hitting the base of the tower, the sound like a million knives scraping against glass. The Entity rose out of the mercury-sea, her form now massive, dwarfing the Spire itself. Her face, my face, looked down at us with a cold, divine curiosity.

My life with Liam used to be peaceful and happy until his childhood friend Eva came back. She was supposed to be another Alpha's Luna from a different pack, and we were supposed to have nothing to do with each other. But not long ago, her Alpha died in a pack war. She returned to the pack and forced her way into our lives under the Beta title Liam had granted her as an exception. At first, Liam showed no particular reaction to her arrival. Or at least it seemed that way on the surface. Until the two of them started spending more time together over pack matters. Until Liam became a rare presence at night. Until after Liam found out I was pregnant and gave me that so-called prenatal medicine.

The body of the bastard hit the ground and relief instantly washed over him as soon as air returned to his brain. He crawled backwards in fear as the entity fell by the strange doorway. A pair of gigantic hands dripping in yellow liquid appeared and retrieved the body quickly and without noise, as if it was a toy retrieved by a child and the rectangular portal instantly disappeared in a flash and became a solidified wall once more. Even the strip of light beneath had disappeared.

The body was Maeve’s, but the eyes… they were hers, but older, wiser, and somehow sadder. You can’t trust me, she—or it—said. Cade froze. “What… what are you?” I am what happens when choices fracture. I am her consciousness… and hers… and what remains of me trapped here. He swallowed. His mind screamed. He realized that the Entity wasn’t just a being—it was a network, a hive of consciousnesses, and some of them were people he trusted. Maeve, Lila, Adrian—fragments had been absorbed, twisted, and released back as weapons.

“System coherence dropping. Adaptation threshold exceeded.” The Entity finally moved.

Not empty darkness darkness with eyes, with teeth, with hunger. Lena appeared, blood streaming from a cut on her forehead. "The wendigos found a way through. They're not alone. Half a dozen different entities are using the breach." "Where do we go?" I demanded. "There's an emergency exit. A portal back to Earth. But it's unstable might drop you anywhere." "Better than staying here." We ran through the valley. Around us, the impossible buildings were crumbling. The figures I'd seen before were fleeing or fighting flashes of magic, screams, the smell of burning reality itself.

A soft female voice said flirtatiously, "The plan for Tommy's organ transplant fell through. You need to come up with another plan…" "We'll have to wait until things settle down first. I'll take care of it, so you don't have to worry. Tommy's my son, after all…" The female voice let out a soft giggle. Then, there were more of those lewd, obscene noises coming from the room… The veins on Elias' face bulged. He kicked the bedroom door open forcefully. Gabriel and Larissa were naked, and they had their bodies pressed against each other… The two of them were shocked when they saw us entering the room. They hurriedly pulled on something to cover their bodies.