Dungeon Full Dive Novels & Stories

Turning the doorknob, she heard the chatter, instead of investigating it, she went up to her room. Ivy finished up her homework, picked out an outfit for tomorrow. Heading downstairs, Dave still had people over. She held her breath as she walked in on the chatter. “Hey, what’s going on in here?” “Ah there she is, I heard you come in, but you didn’t come to say you were home,” Dave said. “Ivy this is the Council, they want to talk to you about the Dwellers.” He said motioning for her to sit down.

Elaine waved her hand in disgust, as if she was shooing away a bothersome fly. As soon as her words fell, two bodyguards hoisted me up and dragged me down into the cold, damp basement. I was thrown onto the floor, and every single bone in my body felt as though it had shattered into pieces. I curled up in a corner as my consciousness gradually began to fade.

“Phase Two begins!” --- Under the shattered bones of Ember Hollow’s archway, the three teams raced toward Skyforge’s shadow on the horizon. Orion’s divers emerged from the aqueduct mouth, explosives strapped to ore-laden carts. Selene’s scholars slipped through the servants’ hatch, dream-silk disruptors in hand. Vera and Lucien climbed the canyon ridge with their catwalk team, boots kicking red dust.

At a party hosted at our house, my husband sang a soul-stirring rendition of “Missing You Tonight". He poured his heart into it, his eyes misty and his voice raspy with emotion. I secretly recorded a video and posted it online. To my surprise, the video blew up. Hundreds of thousands of likes poured in, with the comment section overflowing with sympathy. Laughing, I handed my phone to my husband. “Jacob, you went viral.” The top-voted comment read: [Girl, I’m not one to stir up drama, but your husband looks like he’s nursing a broken heart.] I thought he’d just laugh it off with a half-hearted smile. Instead, he took the phone and looked me straight in the eye with dead seriousness. “Yo

ariel was doing his research on the dungeon, he discovered that there are 8 dungeons which discovered till now and 5 of them are captured already, two items own by ezine and two items are just selling in the back market but one of them is found by government, ariel and loriana find it, one is still lost in the black market. only 1 item is under government, and still, people are afraid, to use it because it takes price in return, I think that is why the government is afraid because of lack of knowledge. two dungeons are already discovered in their friend nation, which means he can easily go there and if he was lucky enough, then he can capture one, then he can fight in battle. it might that 1

The entire war had been a funnel, pushing them deeper and deeper into the one place where Silas Vance had spent decades building his own version of a god. "Dive," Alexander commanded, his voice a low growl. "Alex, we’re already at the limit!" Jax shouted. "I said dive!" Alexander roared. "If he wants a reunion in the abyss, we’ll give it to him. But we do it on our terms." The Vanguard-1 tilted its nose down, its thrusters screaming as it dove into the deepest trench on the planet. Behind them, the massive silhouette of the ancient harvester began to emerge from the silt, its lights glowing with a cold, sickly orange the color of a dying era.

Outside, the world was a nightmare of obsidian water and violet fire. Kazimir stepped onto the Dorsal Hull (the top surface of the submarine). Above him, seven miles of water pressed down with enough force to turn a tank into a pancake. His boots, equipped with Electromagnetic Soles (magnets used to lock a diver to a metal surface), clanked against the titanium skin of the Sparrow. The Divergent (the corrupted, zombie-like Architect) was waiting.

she said and I laughed suddenly. “I’m not going to die. Get the first aid kit in the bathroom,” I said. She ran up the stairs and I sighed. She returned a few minutes later, stopping short when she saw Andrew Douglas lying on the floor with his eyes open, his head surrounded by a pool of his own blood and brain matter.

I raised my gown, and that was when I realized his cum was dripping out of me. "How much can you pour out in one go?" I asked, lifting my gaze. "Umm, I don't know. It comes out more without stress," he said. "Oh, come and lick it off. I'm dripping because of you." He smiled, dragging himself out of bed. The gown I wore was loose, so he could fit beneath it easily. He slid beneath my gown. He spread my legs so he could fit between them. He pushed his head up, his mouth wide open. Just like a predator, he sucked down on me.

Then I bit down hard on Jack’s arm and tore off a piece of flesh. At the same time, the horror game activated, and both Jack and I were pulled into the dungeon. The moment we entered the dungeon, the boss opened its scarlet eyes and exhaled cold breath. “Found you.” This dungeon was called "The Count’s Treasure", with ten players entering—six men and four women. A cold electronic voice echoed in our minds. "The Count liked collecting shiny things. But not long ago—zzzt… its most beloved treasure was stolen by humans. Players, please help the Count retrieve its treasure… zzzzt…"