Dungeon Crawler Carl 6 Novels & Stories

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.

But she can’t see me because this dungeon was well protected from every kind of witchcraft. This dungeon was protected by the core element that all the dark witches wanted badly. “Alpha.” Carl called me softly. "Did you bring what I asked?" I asked him coldly. "Yes, Alpha." he answered in a low voice. I took a deep breath and kicked the door of the cellar. It was made up of silver. So, I couldn't touch it. The door rattled a few times before it opened, hitting the wall with a bang in the end. I entered the cellar with Carl and a warrior behind me.

I hate people who play with my feelings and make me look stupid. That single snitchy life won't even compare to all the important people I have lost through the so-called master. Let me just hope river is that smart. "Soon angel, very soon" carl whispers bringing my mind from the dark place it's traveling to. "He is in the dungeon boss," one of carl's boys says and my heart skips in delight. Does he mean River is in the dungeon? "Babe?" I remove my hand from his hold and instantly halt in my steps.

Carl was wise and sharp to know that something was going on when he disappeared. Carl met a lot of ghosts and demons in different stages- such as ghosts one step away from becoming a demon, fully demonized souls, and half demonized souls- a lot of times due to the nature of his position in the haunted mansion. So Carl could tell the demon's breath in Lucas long ago. But because Carl treated Lucas sincerely as his friend, he did not report it to anyone in the haunted mansion and kept it to himself. He doesn't want to witness his friend being treated as their backup food.

Belle Rose knew that she would have an adventure while at the castle, and she sticks close to Fatima as they and everyone else had to walk around to the castle entrance. Belle Rose felt someone staring at her, and she didn't know who nor where the person is staring at her from. Annabelle gave the information and the drawing of the castle. Belle Rose place the information and the drawing of the castle in her backpack. Annabelle started the tour on the grounds, and they had lunch. Annabelle led the tour inside of the Hohenzollern castle, and Belle Rose felt something bad would happen.

, “Yeah, it’s me. I got something. Something important.” He pulled the Adrium shard from his pocket and stared at it. It pulsed once, softly, almost like a heartbeat. But what good was a miracle metal if it couldn’t fix the one thing he needed most?. He glanced at the door, then back at his mother.Then at the shard. The marketplace smelled like melted plastic and stale smoke. Generators buzzed under cracked pillars, throwing flickering light over scattered stalls. Old Kara was no place for hesitation. Everyone here either had something to sell, or something to run from.

Orville commands and the boys nod, each taking off in the direction of their assigned wing. Carl walked down the hallways, impressed by the luxurious setup right before his very eyes. There were a couple of larger-than-life portraits of Kyle and his family, all dressed up in their best Hollywood finery. Kyle looks good in a suit, Carl thought to himself, smiling shyly. He checked the first three doors on the left— Nothing. Getting bored, he started walking at a speed. Suddenly, Carl trips on an unknown object on the ground and bumps into a lion statue on his left, triggering some kind of trap door.

Carl murmured so softly that even Elijah standing nearby didn't hear. Carl slowly looked up, his eyes deep as the sea, as if the vast starry sky was reflected within them. The Evil Doll considered itself a god, but in Carl's eyes, it was nothing more than an ant. He had made it kneel before, and he could do so again now. If it weren't for certain constraints, he would have acted long ago. "Elijah, go take a look inside." Carl glanced at him, then pointed to the hollow in the old locust tree.

Carl floored the gas pedal and drove up the side of the hill to avoid getting hit by bullets. One of The Raven's cars was pursuing Carl on the tarmac while the other was on the hillside. Carl floored the gas pedal again at the right moment and drove straight down the hillside, smashing into The Raven's car and destroying it. But he did not dare to stop. He continued to drive. The Raven guy in the other car fired at Carl in front with a machine gun.

Thinking about this made Renee's body tremble uncontrollably, just as it had in her past life. Carl's hand paused. A dark tide surged in his eyes, instantly extinguishing his interest. He pushed her away. Renee curled into a ball, desperately trying to control her fear. Carl lowered the car window and leisurely lit a cigarette. The tobacco smell filled the car as he smoked. His blood-red jade ring gleamed menacingly in the darkness. Under the streetlight, he smiled, looking particularly gloomy. His gaze was lazy, like a blunt knife scraping against Renee's skin.