Dungeon Crawler Carl 2 Novels & Stories

Carl announces walking in. Fuck.

The sound of heavy footsteps was making William's ears pound as he scrambled upright in answer despite the way the world seemed to sway for a scary moment as he snatched the crossbow off of the floor and began to take aim. Then, he fired when the monster was a meter away. Using the large club, the Cyclopes deflected it with a hard blow, the silver arrow bouncing off uselessly before it struck a graduation picture of him in college hanging on the wall. Then, the Cyclopes slowly turned to look at him with an ugly, taunting smile that actually made William shudder in disgust at the sight of rotting, yellow teeth. “Dude,” he grumbled, “…don’t you even know what a toothbrush is?”

Rain poured harder, soaking through every layer of me until it felt like the sky was trying to drown me in its tears. My pulse thudded loudly in my ears when I saw him step out of the car. Tall and domineering. Damien Salvatore. Even his name scraped against my bones. He moved toward me with that same calm control that made everything else fade. I stumbled, shaking my head. “Don’t touch me!” His hand caught my wrist before I could take another step. The heat of his palm burning against my skin, steady and unyielding, like the world itself had chosen sides and I was sure it wasn’t mine.

It's still kind of far to walk, but it's okay. "Is your home near the cafe?" someone asked, and I found colin walking beside me. "Hi! Three streets away from here. It's kind of far to walk. Where are you going?" I asked him. "I'll walk you home." "CARA!" someone shouted. It was Austin. He was on his motorcycle and went to us, "CARLON CALLED. YOUR DAD WAS FUMING MAD RIGHT NOW! YOU NEED TO HURRY, I'LL TAKE YOU HOME."

Instead, they drove me to the Pack's Ancestral Cemetery in the forest. Seeing Rachel and Elara weeping in front of a brand-new tombstone. My heart sank abruptly. Only when I got closer did I clearly see that on that tombstone, Kael's name was carved. And a photo of Kael with smiling eyes. Seeing this scene, I had no choice but to believe. Kael was really dead. I stood in front of the tombstone, my fingers trembling as I stroked Kael's face in the photo. For a moment, I couldn't say a word.

“You want to guess what I got you for our first Valentine’s Day?” “Do you want me to?” She cocked her head at him. “Is it a game?” “Could be. How about I give you a few hints?” “Deal.” “OK. Hmmm.” He thought for a few seconds. “OK. Remember when we drove out to Colorado Springs for the weekend?” “Sure I do.” “We found that tiny little art gallery that you dragged me into, and there was something in there that you loved. Couldn’t take your eyes off it, actually.”

Carl smirked as he took off his jacket, showing off his bare chest and studded muscles which were filled with various tattoo designs. . Amanda smirked. The mere sight of it turned her on. “Aren't you my naughty kitten?” Carl mumbled as he flung the jacket to the corner of the room. Adrian moved backwards so his body could come in contact with the wall. Amanda shifted on the bed, her back resting on the pillow with her heart rising and falling in a gentle rhythm. The bed sagged and the mattress dipped as Carl climbed onto it, crawling towards Amanda with arousal in his eyes.

The dense forest parted like a curtain as the stone path wove upward to the Lycan Alpha's estate—Carl’s stronghold, fortress, and once, his lonely haven. Now, it was alive with footfalls and laughter, voices echoing down the corridors that hadn’t heard joy in years. Carl stood at the entrance, his eyes watching Maika and Caveen as they stepped over the threshold. The morning sunlight spilled across the great archway and onto their faces—warm, golden, and full of new beginnings.

Candy, a girl suggested and we nodded I knew in every sleepovers the games mostly played was T or D So I was much more prepared "Let's play the demons hideout! "She suggested making me frown That word demon kept playing on my head and suddenly I remembered why I was here..... Ohhh dammit!!! How the hell did I loose concentration?? "Do you agree to play Carmella? "I heard Carlisle voice and when I turned to face her, her face was now that of a demon with long nails and wings

Good Carl, you take this beating and you like it. Huffing I wrapped my hands around Carl's neck and began to twist and twist until finally with a ripping pop Carl's head came off completely allowing fuzz to go flying. Seeing red I wasn't satisfied by this end and turned to the dummy beside Carl. With a growl I lunged towards it extending my claws so that I could swipe them against the dummy's emotionless face again and again ripping it to tiny little shreds until all that remained was flying stuffing and pieces of fabric.