Dungeon Full Dive Novels & Stories

"That part's easy. There's only one building in the entire place that requires security clearance, so that's where he'll be." "And if you're wrong?" "We're not." "Just say we all manage to get in and find Nick. How will we all get back out again? It's not like we can walk out the only door with a Taken." "I think Ronnie's planning on using the underground evacuation tunnels." "But the UV lights will kill us!" The evacuation tunnels were the only other way in or out of Quanu, or any of the cities besides the single entry and exit gate. The maze of shoulder high glowing tubes could be accessed through the basement of any government building before joining up to one exit point.

His feelings were far too fleeting. Ryan's fingers twitched, and I knew he was recalling the same moment. Then, he reached out with his claws and scraped away the words on my tombstone, carving new ones in their place. "Ryan and his mate, Tiana, rest here together." His claws tore open against the rough stone, blood dripping from his fingers, but he ignored the pain. Slowly, he lay down in the grave he had just excavated. A satisfied smile crossed his lips as he injected himself with a lethal dose of wolfsbane. His pupils contracted sharply, his breathing grew labored, and his body convulsed under the poison's effects.

We’ve just pulled into our driveway, so we quickly adjust our clothing and make our way inside. The staff is present, so we rush up to the second floor. I’m stripping my clothing off as I make my way to the master bedroom. My core aches with need to feel him inside me. I expect him to tackle me the second the door closes behind him, but he disappears into his closet for a moment before reappearing. He’s holding a bottle of lube and a fat pink dildo. “Bend over and show me that ass baby.” I turn around on the bed, sit on my knees and then push my ass into the air, giving him a full view of both my holes that are begging to be filled.

On the screen, JJ opened the door, and they crept into the dark tunnel. It was on the side of a mountain and they’d had to battle untold numbers of dwarves, werefolk, and magical constructs as they climbed the narrow track through snow and battering winds. “Slow,” Dianna whispered. “Remember the trap.” She didn’t need to whisper. The monsters hiding in the dark on the screen couldn’t hear her voice, but this was a momentous occasion, and it felt only right to whisper.

When the dust disappeared there was only small rocks plus DT standing there with a smirk on his face looking at Wish as a reply to her chuckle. Leo and Rose ignored all of that and went inside followed by Wish and Dard. As soon as they entered a notification was popped in front of every player of The Lost World "Congratulations to the group of players, who found a Dungeon." "The First Dungeon has been used Rewards will be sent according to the difficulty of the Dungeon and according to the player level." "As the first Dungeon has been found, all other low level Dungeon has been marked on the map, player can discover and use the Dungeon for extra Rewards."

Once deep enough, the Alpha dived under the water. It was like an explosion went off in his body as his beast came forward, shifting in an instant. Draven stretched his neck and limbs out. It felt so good to finally be free. The large beast dove deeper, gripping the lake bed with his long claws and pushing off, propelling himself forward and spinning through the water.

I suddenly feel cold hands reach out from behind me and pull me violently back. I shoot up startled as fear runs through my body. I quickly look around me and realize I'm back in my room. I flop down on my bed and stare up at the ceiling. It's been two weeks since I've moved into the Draven manor in the town of Draphend and each night is as sleepless as the one before. I was hired by Mr. Draven to be a live-in sitter for his youngest child, a 7 year old girl named Lorie. She's a relatively sweet and calm child. Very mature for her age but she often clings to me. She speaks often of her brother's Nicolae and Victor, neither of whom I have yet to meet. The same day I was hired Mr. Draven had t

All within view was a tiny spark that suddenly spread around him, illuminating the depths that could not be seen. Caleb was stunned. This was no pond—he was basically under the sea! "Coffin? Is there really treasure down here?" Caleb wondered in his mind. After all, it was the Coffin who had told him to jump in here. "Tut, tut! How ignorant are you, kiddo? Do you think a pond where a worm and a Radix Lotus grew is just a pond? I'm afraid there's a terrible being down here that the four fiefs of the eastern lands can't handle!

nodded solemnly, clutching the charm as a maid led him toward the upper floors. Vince cleared the hallway of non-essential staff, signaling two of his most trusted security detail to follow. This was a ghost hunt; the fewer witnesses, the better. Jane Bishop remained upstairs to oversee the nursery, her maternal instincts warning her away from the "chill" of the subterranean levels. The Breath of the Grave The moment they crossed the threshold into the basement, a wall of frigid air slammed into Chloe. It was a familiar, bone-deep cold—the exact atmospheric pressure of the Dungeon.

Rain pelted down in sheets, blinding me as it streamed over my face. Damn it. Was I going to freeze to death out here before Angelo arrived? I lay sprawled in the mud, gasping for air. I fumbled in my pocket until my fingers closed around the phone. The screen lit up, showing it was midnight. Headlights cut through the curtain of rain. A black armored car stopped in front of me. The door opened, and a pair of polished leather shoes stepped into the waterlogged earth. A tall figure slowly stepped toward me beneath the shelter of a black umbrella. I could only make out his jawline and a pair of tightly pressed lips.