Dungeon Full Dive Novels & Stories

- You don't know. - I know. “So what are you asking?” Okay, friend, go and rest. Let's help put up a hut. Enough space - the caves are huge. Go on, gain strength for now. “Wait,” Diven restrained his interlocutor. - And when to hunt? Zvan chuckled. - Wait for you others to go. Go to the vein first. And then, there, all white. It was as if a bag of sand had been removed from Deven's back:

ZANE "Are you familiar with a head dive?" I exhaled as I tucked my hands into my pockets. Her face was paled and her expression freezing as she stared at me. Of course, she knew. Most did, even if they had never experienced it. A head dive was a gift mastered only by the most disciplined alphas, allowing us to tap into another’s subconscious. It was a rare ability, yes, but also a powerful one. Sometimes it could be dangerous, but at this point, I was running out of options.

Just when everyone thought Jason would surrender, he rushed to the window and jumped out, dragging Jean after him. With a loud bang, the bomb exploded in mid-air, turning both of them to ash. … In the Underworld, I clutched my ticket and waited for my number to be called. Beside me, the elevator leading to the Fields of Punishment arrived. The doors slid open. I watched as two familiar figures were dragged into the elevator by the guards. I could hear Jason mumbling, "Will I see Chelsea in my next life?" All he got in reply was silence. My gate opened. I stepped through without hesitation. May we never meet again in our next life.

Dim glimmers danced in the depths below, hints of the ancient artifacts rumored to dwell within the shadowy caverns ahead, calling to her with a siren’s song—a challenge she refused to back away from, even as a storm brewed both outside and within. “Prepare the diving gear!” she shouted, her voice carrying over the booming surf, commanding the attention of her crew who swarmed the deck in a frenzied mix of excitement and unease. The air thickened with brine, a mixture of salt and impending storm, as the men and women moved in purposeful chaos, their preparations fueled by the promise of discovery.

Did it accidentally fell off when I ran? I looked up from the sky. It's becoming dark since the sun is almost setting up. I took all the courage to go back in the forest to find my doll. I don't care anymore. I will just forget what I saw between the woman and Alqamar. After this I won't go back anymore. I will just stay home and help Grandma! Going in here is a waste of time! It's already dark when I entered the forest. The wind cold blew me. I can see the stars from the night sky and my lips parted when I saw the huge full moon from above! It's very wonderful!

He hadn't asked further. He went to the tidal flats and stood on the lowest step, looking down at the water. It was clear enough to see the rocks and sea grass below. He took off his coat, set it on the step, and jumped in. The water was cold enough to make his lungs seize. He opened his eyes. The salt water burned them red, but he didn't close them. He looked in every direction. Nothing. Just rocks, sea grass, and a few fish he didn't recognize. He dove to the bottom, wedged his fingers into the crevices of the rock to anchor himself, and stayed there until his lungs were nearly out of oxygen.

"You'll see why." They entered the game room, and Scott locked the door behind them. He pressed a button on the back of the TV cabinet, and Alexia watched as the panel slid aside to reveal a narrow, dark passageway. "You do have a dungeon! I knew it!" Alexia exclaimed. "Even better." Scott went in first, and small motion-sensor lights lit up as they walked. They went down a spiral staircase—maybe six meters deep—and Alexia was stunned by the soft blue light glowing from the middle of what looked like… a cave?

This is the dungeon, it was built by Diego’s father, Raphael Fernandez but modified by Diego, the Devil. It used to have just a bared Steel exit with tiny slits but now the steel bar contains motion sensor that shoot up electric currents upon touch so the thought of escaping might be dangerous. I can hardly move without touching those steel bars and getting electrocuted. I stayed in one position, I did not have a choice, I have to survive this somehow.

Mr Smith commanded and his men set to work immediately. Flying Dragon got busy with heating the electric iron and fixing other cables that will be used to torture the man and force the truth out of his mouth. Lee untied him from the chair and tied only his hands to his back and dragged him to the tank full of stinky water at a farther end of the enormous storage room. "Let us see how long you will last, Mr. Frederick! Dip!!" He mocked and ordered Lee to dip Fred's head into the tank full of stinky water.

“This drama is sickening. Maybe it’s better to just kill both of you. I won’t be able to use you anymore, Druji. I can’t keep a foolish girl in my army. You’re a disgrace to our race!” “Then I’d be happy to leave your army,” Druji answered confidently. “Ha! Now you’re not scared of me anymore? Do you think you can leave this castle alive? Both of you will die today!” Dubheasa brought out blazing fires in her hand and threw them toward Druji. Druji was taken aback but Vivar used all his remaining strength to grab Druji and pushed him away. Druji was thrown into the hay stacks. All the fire consumed Vivar, making him scream in excruciating pain. “No!” Druji cried and tried to gather the wind t