Dungeon Breakers Novels & Stories

“Don’t. Not right now.” I almost smiled. “That’s not how thinking works.” He huffed under his breath, frustrated but soft. “I know. I just—” His voice dropped, rough and low. “I almost lost you.” My breath hitched. He rarely admitted fear. Ever. Another crash behind us cut through the moment—the sound of stone cracking open. Gabriel cursed. “The seal chamber is collapsing! Faster!” Fenrir growled and picked up speed. We reached a wider hallway—one of the main arteries of the underground base—when the floor behind us burst open with a thunderous crack.

Only one messaged from him and all my worries would be gone. “I hope he won’t get mad.” I whispered while staring the table out from the garden. Until now I couldn’t believe that our house was still the same. I thought Demir would let Laura lived here and changed everything. As I was about to stand the frame suddenly fell on the ground. My heart skipped in surprise to hear the loud bang and the broken pieces of glasses scattered on the ground. I was about to pick one of the broken glasses but it pinned on my fingers and so as my phone suddenly vibrated.

Then, movement — dark figures vaulting over the iron gate with silent precision. Three. No, four of them. Adrenaline surged through me. This was a break-in. I turned, scanning the room. My bag was on the chair by the table, half-packed from earlier. My shoes by the door. My heart raced as I grabbed both, hands shaking. I didn’t know who they were, but something in my bones told me they weren’t strangers — they were pack. And that meant they were his father’s men. “Moon goddess,” I whispered, barely breathing.

He had crafted a three-year game of breaking bones and breaking hearts -- and in the end, the one whose pride was shattered, whose dignity was ground to dust, was himself. "Miss Holloway, it's cold out here. Please, get in the car." Pemberton held the door open for me with quiet deference. I pulled my gaze away. I didn't spare the dark shape at the end of the street another glance. I ducked into the warm, luxurious cabin. The door shut with a heavy thud. The black motorcade rolled over the fresh snow and carried on toward the gleaming heart of the city, leaving behind forever the legless beggar sobbing in the drifts.

Sitting on the bed, I clutched my phone and had 911 on speed dial. “You did this to yourself,” I said. “I was wrong, okay!” He got down on his knees, crying with his hands over his head. “I’m sorry! I’m begging you! Just drop the charges! Tell the school that the evidence was fake—” “It’s real.” I cut him off. He lifted his head, his gaze menacing. “I’ll make you pay!” Taylor pounced on me. I stepped out of the way and dialed the emergency number. “911? My address is Unit 702 at Surmount Complex. An intoxicated individual broke into my room and tried to attack me.”

It looked like it was practically built for students to sneak out. I was just about to jump down to the other side when his voice called out once more. "Hey, rule breaker!" I glanced back over my shoulder. "What?" "Who are you?" I let a slow smirk spread across my face before giving him my answer. "Andriette."

We finally managed to defeat all the dark skeletons, and it seemed that I had the highest score in this fight, defeating around five hundred black skeletons. "Whew... I'm exhausted." "Whew... Vans, maybe we should take a short break," Flitz said, catching his breath. This situation was proving to be troublesome for a group of D-ranked adventurers. Could this dungeon be completed with just a group of D-ranked adventurers? It seemed that the guild master would need to revise the mission he created. Since some adventurers were tired, I decided to take a short break with them. It wouldn't hurt to rest and think about strategies for the next enemies. Perhaps we would face even stronger monsters l

- Bhlezy "yup"- Dessa "I have a little knowledge but I want to be clear"- Kaye Timot nods to this sudden question "in simple word, a dungeon is a place or stage, that consist of monster, treasure, and bosses but it is not easy"- Timot "So does it mean that we cleared two dungeons already?"- Bobby "that's right Uncle Bobby"- Timot "but come to think of it, if any of us are not here, maybe we are all died"- Jimboy

[Unstable anomaly detected. Dungeon energy surging. Instance is upgrading.] [Welcome back to the Psychiatric Ward.] [Five patients still show no signs of returning to normal. They are beginning to believe they were never the problem. The problem is the world.] [Task: Survive one full day in your patient’s hands.] [Remaining players: 3] [Difficulty: S] The livestream chat exploded. [What just happened? Why is the dungeon leveling up mid-run?] [I only saw Zero and the pet start fighting, then my screen went black!]

he dismisses, walking out I'm left standing helpless. As Darrick's world crumbles Around him and mine with secrets unspoken, unheard. ##############