Backrooms Level 9 Novels & Stories

“Jared, have you lost your mind? Can’t you see Clarissa never loved you? You were nothing but her tool to have kids! “How could you possibly love that washed-up hag? You’re just bitter she dumped you! You told me you loved me, remember? Well, now that you’re divorced, I can give you the children you want—” Natalie’s once-proud face looked worn and desperate. She didn’t get to finish her sentence. Jared’s hand shot out, clamping around her throat. Natalie’s face reddened as she struggled for breath. Just before she collapsed, he released her. He looked at her coldly as he said, “I want nothing to do with someone as venomous as you. Not before, not now, not ever. Stay out of South City. Don’t

Calvin fucked my mouth deeper, groaning as my throat convulsed around him. “Fuck… I’m gonna fill this tight cunt,” Brad growled, slamming into me one final time before he came hard, flooding my pussy with thick, hot ropes of cum. Calvin pulled out of my mouth just in time, stroking his cock furiously before shooting his load across my face and tits, painting me white. I collapsed onto the bed, breathing hard, covered in their cum, my pussy leaking Brad’s load down my thighs. What do I tell Mummy and Daddy when they come back?

Andrew answered flatly, "How? It just does. I don't make the rules. In fact, the Ninefold Needles can also bring someone back from the edge of death, prolong life, and cure all kinds of illnesses. Is that a problem?" Mosby was taken aback, then let out a scoffing laugh. "You're not the only one who knows Ninefold Needles—I can use it too. Bring someone back to life? Please. Kid, if you're gonna brag, at least come up with something halfway believable." Andrew smirked, clearly unimpressed. "What you've learned isn't the real Ninefold Needles. It just looks the part. You haven't even reached the first major tier of the Ninefold stage, let alone anything close to the Transcendental stage. Hones

But since you're coming home, I need to remind you of one thing—don't bring back what doesn't belong, and don't leave behind what's yours. I knew what Papa meant. The thing I couldn't bring back was the child in my womb, and the things I couldn't leave behind were the shipping routes and businesses I spent years building for Antonio. I nodded. "I understand, Papa." After I hung up the phone, Antonio took me to a restaurant. Sitting in the car, I noticed the lipstick stain on the car seat and caught the lingering scent of perfume in the air, but I said nothing. Instead, I played dumb, while Antonio seemed pleased by my compliance.

POV DARLENE The Ninth Layer of Entropy was not a place of light, nor was it a place of darkness. It was a realm of Raw Structural Intent. As the rusted shards of the Eighth Layer’s mirrors fell away, they didn't hit the ground; they dissolved into a thick, swirling mist of Molecular Ash. Emerging from this haze was the most daunting sight we had encountered since the Spire of the Ninth Cycle—the Helix of the First Alpha.

In the ambulance to the hospital, the emergency responder gave me a piece of candy to suck on after seeing how pale my face was. Lying weakly on the stretcher, I had to wait until the sugar hit my system before I finally had the strength to pick up my phone. Only then did I realize that, not too long ago, I'd received a notification from the security camera in the bedroom. With a trembling finger, I clicked on the app to check the feed. I was instantly greeted by the sight of Roxy bouncing on top of Bryan. She was wearing my lingerie. "You're still not going yet, Mr. Sable? Aren't you worried that something might happen to Stella?"

Only then did he let down the beast. Xiao Chen looked at the shrub in his hands and laughed. "Well, we got it now. Let's go back." Just as he was about to walk up the stairs, he suddenly felt the familiar aura from before. This time, it didn't come from the Great Devil on the same floor, but from deep below the ground—the ninth floor, the Avici level!

The formations are stalactites and stalagmites. There are bones of small animals scattered about There is an echo like a cave; the rocks feel rough and smooth. The inside is comparable to a geode. Angela finds herself lost; as she turns around. All she sees is dark when she notices a set of yellow eyes staring right at her; Angela walks to the back and steps backward; the eyes are moving toward her. The darkness covers the formation of this thing walking up towards her; she reaches backward and finds herself against the wall. “NO!” She screams as her palms start sweating; her heart is racing, and she is in fear. Just then, she wakes up; it's midnight; she looks down on the bottom bunk. Her f

" I thought of the beautiful plazas we had built. The heated cobblestones. The homes. "Okay," I said. "We burn it." "There is a problem," Silas said. "Of course there is." "The coupling," Silas said. "To connect the Engine to the vents... someone has to manually reroute the heavy pipes in the maintenance sub-level." "Where is that?" "Sector 9," Silas said. "Outside the blast doors. In the infected zone." I looked at the map. Sector 9 was just above us. To get there, someone had to leave the