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Emanuele didn't answer, just kept looking down and fiddling with the food. "Eat." Orders the mother. Swallowing her own revulsion and doing everything she could not to vomit or run out, the child opens her mouth and resolves to gulp down a large amount of the unhealthy, disgusting concoction. The sooner she finished, the sooner she could get back to her room; the only remotely safe place in that house. She can barely chew, so she decides to get a glass of water. The demon in front of her cracks a smile full of teeth.

Chapter Eight Zara’s POV “Hey wake up and have something to eat” My eyes immediately opened when I heard the dungeon open and an elderly looking woman came in with a large stainless steel tray filled with food. I am so hungry that I smelled the scent of the food even before she came into the dungeon. I and the other ladies also stood up as we all rushed to grab a plate. I thought the plate would contain some rotten or ugly looking food but the food on the plate looked delicious. There was even chicken and plantains with side soup.

Warning this chapter contains some explicit scenes, readers discretion is advised. It was a dark gloomy dungeon filled with nothing but the scattered bones of the unfortunate lives that had been subjected to endure its horrific experiences, with a little small barred window to illuminate the dungeon the stench of the decayed bones filled and suffocated the air around adding to the gruesome torture the prisoners were forced to endure.

But… again the fire she ignited turned into a fireball that started in his stomach was now creeping into every inch of his body. ------------ Author's notes: What do you think of the chapter? Another snu-snu or go with the flow? comment down.

"And now, Harry, let us step out into the night and pursue that flighty temptress, adventure," the ancient wizard (Albus Dumbledore) says in chapter 3 of The Half-Blood Prince. * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead It was at dawn when I was awoken from my slumber. Knowing that even one small thud could wake my mom up, I left my door slightly open and walked to the kitchen. Since I could not go back to sleep, I might as well wake up now. I opened the drawer on my right and grabbed a yellow mug with flowers painted on the front. With the mug in one hand, I went to the sink and filled it with water. I gulped the water down in one go and put the mug on the kitchen counter.

and laughed out loud,in his mind victory was nost certainly theirs. ************************************ Hey my lovely readers, So what do you think about today's chapter?? It was quite mysterious and suspicious wasn't it? Tell me your view in the comments section. And don't forget to like, comment and share. Do follow my i*******m account drops_of_ambrosia for any latest updates

Chapter 9: Heated Denials Rhys’s P.O.V: I wasn't going to die after all. That was my first thought as I heard the hinges of the dungeon gate creak open. It felt like I had been without food and water for about a century and the Goddamned bullet in my shoulder was finally going to be poisoning my blood for good and that would be the end of me. So when I finally heard noises from the doorway of the dungeon, I was ready to get the hell out of this place once and for all. I was even ready to fucking leave this pack alone and just return home only if it weren’t for the silver haired Alpha, my mate.

And that will be my first step towards. Although Jin was unaware of it, a little heartbeat inside him ever since the voice vanished. [HEART OF GLUTTONY] ..... [Time remaining: 7days and 1 hour] I have to go to the dungeon this instant. But isn't that dungeon on the second floor, no that dungeon is on the surface but connected to another place on the second floor? I knew where it was after all I stayed there for quite a long time. But won't I suffer from the impurities in the atmosphere of the second floor?

Chapter 96 Shea’s POV I slowly opened my eyes, and the first thing that hit me was the cold droplets of water that splashed on my face. I squinted to take a look at my surroundings, and what I saw made my heart sink. I was lying on the hard and damp floor of a dungeon. The walls were thick and made of stone, and the place reeked of a foul odor that made me cringe. It was a mixture of dirty socks and rotten eggs. I felt a wave of nausea hit me, and I had to stop myself from throwing up.

Sophia's POV As soon as I woke up, I am already inside the dungeon. I roamed my eyes and could see that I am inside a room. I never felt any danger in the surrounding area and it seems so damn quiet I could feel my heart beating. On the left side, I smelled freshly cooked food with a pitcher of water sitting next to the plate. I quickly got up from the bed, not wanting the food to be spoiled or let anyone eat it because I am so starving like a pig who never minds getting my hands dirty because who cares?