Boss Deeper And Deeper Novels & Stories

I said. I lowered my gaze, tracing the faint trail of liquid dripping across the floor. It led to another door at the far end of the room. “This way.” We approached and opened it. Behind it, another staircase descended deeper underground. The third Beta, Rolf, muttered nervously, “I don’t like this. The deeper we go, the weaker the signal. We’ll lose all contact with the surface.” I turned to him, eyes sharp. “Are you afraid?” He swallowed hard. “Not afraid, Alpha. Just cautious.”

If the game was similar to a game of chess, I planned to checkmate Big Boss' king for ten moves but because I was too focused on his pieces, my brain forgot to check on mine that my king was already one move checkmate on sight. Twenty minutes later, the door of the basement was pulled open, allowing the bright rays of the sun to shoo away the utter darkness earlier and for us to see right through our human eyes the wolf, who was thrice the size of an ordinary alpha, with its eyes glimmered a hundred times more terrifying.

Chapter 75: The Shattered Basin The ink-black swell of the open trenches finally gave way to a landscape that defied the natural laws of the sea. Six days out from the trench of the sentinels, the twelve royal dreadnoughts broke through a wall of cold, yellow fog and entered the Obsidian Basin. Here, the ocean floor had risen to within a hundred feet of the surface, forming a vast, sunken plateau of black volcanic glass. The water above it was shallow, unnaturally still, and glowing with a faint, volcanic heat that made the hulls of the iron-clads hiss as they cut through the brine.

growled pace savage slide depths stars burst flames coiling violet haze teased skin heightened touch free hand roamed pinching caressing moans ecstasy built legs locked heels digging urging deeper. "Alexander yes like that fuck my dripping cunt harder," whimpered bond amplifying sensations blinding wolves rut mental savage climax ripped clenching tight followed thunderous roar spilling hot collapsing entwined sweat glow. "Deeper," gasped post release eyes tender feral. "Yes," moaned flames ruin sensual bodies lingering afterglow tracing scars whispering promises. Harmonies deepened refusals tempting edge. Unity forged world rewriting glow alliances iron echoes bound now.

Long Bark Forest, Southern Alemia. After running for 5 minutes straight, Alehandro and Sasu finally arrived back at the tower. The Undead under Alfred's control has started to seriously put pressure to push all the Seed of the Deep Ones further towards the lake. Loud noises of battles echo throughout the whole forest, making the atmosphere turned intense. "Sir…is the backup on the way?..". (Alehandro) Panting and huffing as he lays down on the floor on top of the tower.

It was like heaven had also become much, much closer. “Giovanni,” I cried, his name again aching my back, making him slide deeper into my throbbing pussycat. Giovanni’s hands moved under my body, clasping the cheeks of my bottom as he angled his thrusts. This time, he went so much deeper into me, and with every plunge of his length, it would rub against the sensitive nub of my flesh, making me gasp. I had thought that there would be no greater pleasure than what his thrusts were already giving me, but this—

"Dante cannot come with me for the full descent." My grandmother was quiet. "The bond needs to be active," I said. "The anchor needs to be active. But the physical descent through the deep territories. A non Silvermoon wolf going that far below." I paused. "What would that cost him?" "The pressure increases with depth," she said carefully. "A wolf without Silvermoon blood would feel it as physical weight. As something pressing on consciousness and body simultaneously." She met my eyes. "Deep enough, it becomes dangerous." "How deep?" I asked.

He looks handsome like me. Then the image I saw started fading. Slowly, it was replaced by nothing but darkness. I also felt that darkness is eating me, it was as if I was slowly taking by this darkness. I also noticed that my breathing became unnatural; with each passing minute, my breathing became more and more difficult. Until I let myself drown into the depths of darkness.

A very unusual low‑frequency vibration suddenly surged upward, emanating from beneath the marble floor where they both stood. The screen on the assistant’s device in the corner of the room suddenly displayed depth‑sensor indicators flashing a deep, ominous amber color. Something far larger and more massive than simple surface tactical craft had moved silently beneath the water line of their private dock, targeting the concrete foundation piles of the building itself. END OF CHAPTER 295

It had always assumed that it would live long enough to challenge the Ice Dwellers who dwelled a Floor above them. But now… it was too late. Or perhaps it was a dream not worth having, to begin with. The light in the Boss Monster’s eyes went out as it collapsed to the ground, splashing heated blood all around. In life, it had been the apex of its kind, but in death, just another corpse in a sea of corpses. “Alright, then! Once I pick up these Cores, I should be done.” He was impressed with himself for what he had achieved thus far.