Dark Tunnel Baki Novels & Stories

We both knew this was Lila’s doing. Bastien and I exchanged similar looks before we headed to the chapel. He knew this place way better than I did and knew exactly where the underground dungeon was. We ran down a long corridor until we reached a wooden door in the back corner. We used our bodies to break through the door frame and race down the dark stares, emerging ourselves with the shadows. I didn’t hear any talking, which meant whoever was supposed to stand guard was probably preoccupied with something else. The dungeon was made up of multiple cells and the entire place reeked of mildew and blood. I had a moment of panic thinking it could be Lila. Until we reached the cell and froze when

“If the boys are done with their emotional breakdowns, I have news.” They both glared at her. She smirked. “There’s a hidden entrance.” Alexander straightened. “Where?” “The lower cliffside,” she said, pointing beneath the fortress. “There’s a tunnel. Old drainage system. Abandoned—mostly.” Elias narrowed his eyes. “Why didn’t you say so earlier?” “Because,” Sable said, stepping closer and tapping Alexander’s injured side, “You two idiots were too busy trying to punch each other.” Alexander hissed in pain and pushed her hand away.

“Prove it. Main command center location. Security weaknesses. Now.” Viktor didn’t hesitate. He described the bunker in precise detail—an old military installation Elias had retrofitted deep in the northern hills. Blast doors, thermal sensors, a small garrison of thirty men. But the critical flaw: a service tunnel from the east ridge, barely guarded because Elias believed no one knew about it. Viktor provided override codes and patrol schedules.

Victoria pointed towards the elevator. "The elevator is dead." "Stairs?" "Blocked," Daniel replied. Alex looked towards the western passage. "There's another way," Daniel said. Sharon immediately caught the hesitation in his voice. "Where?" Daniel looked towards Alex. "Through the old blackwell tunnel," Alex answered. Alex's eyes narrowed. "No," Alex said. Daniel frowned. "Why not?" "Because that tunnel leads straight to my bunker," Alex said. Sharon's narrowed her eyes. "Then that's where we're going."

Diana By morning, they find eight more. Eight hidden tunnels, dug deep beneath the woods and foothills surrounding different packs. The report hits our desk before breakfast. I sit in the study with Dom and Eleanor, scrolling through the images sent by the scouts. The tunnels are narrow but wide enough for wolves to move through in small units. Reinforced with magic. Dark. Empty. Brodik’s voice crackles through the line. “They’re abandoned,” he says. “Every one of them. There are signs they’ve been occupied recently—blankets, storage, residual magic. But they’re empty now.”

"We’re going to use the Sub-Directory." I looked at Xander, a surge of adrenaline overwriting my exhaustion. "There’s an ancient, high-bandwidth tunnel—a Tunneling Protocol—that runs directly through the earth's crust from this node to the Greenland core. It hasn't been used in ten thousand years. It’s dangerous, it’s unstable, and it’s probably filled with more 'Daemons' than the one we just killed." Xander’s hand slid from my shoulder to the back of my neck, his thumb tracing my jawline. It was a possessive, grounding touch.

Drake grunted as he pushed his gun back into his back pocket. We began to head out of the warehouse when suddenly a speaker boomed above us. A familiar scream screeched in our ears, echoing in the almost empty space. Clara. I could hear every pain, frustration and tiredness in her tiny voice. Fuck! What was the bastard doing to her?! Drake's tablet began to glow red, the alarm blaring with signals, and before he screamed the location, Chris and I had run out of the door. “They're at the underground bunker, the old tunnels!”

Cora commented. I am sure the look I gave her was a weird one. I had no idea what she meant until I looked down at my plate. Fuck, I finished everything on it. I have never done that before. I stared at my plate as it was lifted from the table. Theo and Taghg disappeared after breakfast. I was guessing they went to get his friend Ruadh. I was walking around out back. It was still snowing but it had slowed down. I had just circled the pool when I caught his scent. I looked into the forest and there standing in the tree line was Bryce. He had some ball to show up here. I have no idea how he got past the patrols and this deep into the territory. He took a step towards me but stopped quickly as

The silence of Istanbul’s underground tunnels was deceptive. What appeared to be abandoned, damp stone corridors whispered with secrets—every drip of water echoing like a warning. The deeper the team went, the clearer it became: Lazarus had carved his lair into the very underbelly of the ancient city.

The heavy doors hissed open, revealing a dark, claustrophobic corridor pulsating with blinding purple light. "I've got your back, Ghost," Dax said, stepping into the bunker, his phased knife raised. I followed him in, the heavy doors sealing shut behind us. We were cut off from the army, standing directly beneath the center of the hovering city, with less than two hours to stop the end of the world.