Dungeon Breakers Novels & Stories

There would be no safe way out. Aria felt it the moment the alarms started. Not the usual alerts. Not controlled. Not contained. This was different. This was chaos. --- The System Breaks Red lights flashed across every monitor. Security notifications flooded in faster than the system could process them. Unauthorized access points. Multiple breaches. External overrides. Aria’s pulse spiked instantly. “This isn’t just one entry point,” she said, already moving. Cassian was right behind her.

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

Duke jumped in happiness and checked his account through his phone and that only made him squeal like a teenage girl "... earlier this noon, a group of armed men broke into a mansion in *****, witnesses said that the men entered with high caliber guns and left the mansion with many bags which was suspect to be money, but the owner of the house has not yet been reported any complaints with the authorities..." "Oh thank you so much Christmas! I'll make my mama dance with a money made skirt!" He exclaimed and runs towards his room to get a bag, he's going to withdraw some pinch of money, half to send to his family and half to buy all the foods he would want to eat just for tonight.

As soon as I step past the threshold, I spot Spencer walking towards me with an unreadable expression on his face. “I’m so sorry I had to bring you down here into all of this,” Spencer says apologetically. “It’s fine,” I say reluctantly. My gaze sweeps across the wide, circular room, scanning for potential threats. “What’s all this about? Captain McAndrews said something about a dungeon break? Why would you bring me here for that?” At the words ‘dungeon break,’ Spencer’s expression hardens. “Alpha Leo staged a prison break to escape the dungeon,” he says gravely.

[DUNGEON - DIMLY LIT AND DANK CELL] The dungeon is a grim and shadowy place, the walls lined with cold, damp stones that seem to seep misery. Meagia was laying on the floor with dishevelled hair and eyes filled with desperation, slowly regaining consciousness on a cold, stone floor. Her eyes flutter open, adjusting to the dim light filtering in from a small, barred window high above.

I say and walk to my room. Do some packing and walk to the office. I call Zion's assistant. "I am ready. I will be staying over as care taker but until he wakes up. After that I will leave him and his place and you won't ask a single question to me," I say. Authors Note: If you are reading this, please write reviews and comments. They are motivation to write further. Follow me@I*******m @deborah962021k