Dungeon Lord Novels & Stories

They were red. I stepped back as a soft, terrible smile curved his mouth as he watched my face register what he was. Who he was. I knew him. Everyone knew him. Vaelor Abandonato Duskbane. Vampire Lord of the Western Court. The strongest ruler among their kind. A monster. My legs moved before my mind could catch up. “No,” I whispered. I took one step back. Then another before my back hit the wall. Vaelor tilted his head slightly as if studying me and enjoying it. “There you are.”

Among the Six, he's the only one who doesn't seem uptight like the rest of them. For the rest of my stay in the hospital, I keep receiving visits from Landon and Dakota's family as well. I have gathered information about my mission. Apparently, I am to find the seals. Moreso, I can only do that if I stick to a particular person who bears the name, Dashiell Gryphon. According to Landon, he's a dragon Lord who wants to use the seals for evil purposes. To worsen it all, he's the jerk who had murdered me. I'm willing to do my best. ..

"Open the main quest." |Main quest: The frog who wanted to be as big as the ox |Complete a Rank D dungeon I decided to ignore the title and only consider the mission. "A D-rank dungeon? A dungeon…Is it a rift?" I noticed previously that the system used other terms to label the emissaries' lexicon. For example, Avatar does not mean a class but the term in a video game to design a playable character, the jobs represented the branches and therefore the most likely was that the rank D dungeon was a rift.

His wolf hadn't been able to shut up since last night, he was bloodthirsty and he wanted to rip Alex into shreds, tearing his limbs by limbs. Damon shook him off and headed to the dungeons, he had a questioning to conduct. "Alpha," The two warriors bowed to him as soon as he reached them. They had been completely hidden from sight before he'd arrived, they were only a handful of people who knew the exact location of the underground dungeon, and even the men in the council had no idea where it was.

Drago led her to a covered deck, where the whole family was sitting, ready for breakfast. All around her were the usual suspects, Grigo, Marcu, and the mercenaries from the dungeon below the compound, who all nodded to her in respect. Madchen smiled at them, they never uttered a judgemental word against her when she enacted her frenzied revenge on Jason, they just stood back and let her have her moment.

The consigliere—a thin, silver-haired man named Russo—watched me like I was a puzzle he was trying to solve. Halfway through the main course, a young soldier came to Dante's side and murmured something. Dante's expression didn't change. But his hand tightened on my leg. "What is it?" I asked. "Nothing. Stay here." He rose and left the room. I counted to ten. Then I followed. Dante was in the corridor outside, speaking in rapid Italian to a man I didn't recognize. I caught fragments—"Abate," "warehouse," "ambush"—before he noticed me and fell silent.

Lola's eyes widened when she remembered how he would apolozise. 'This is how we apologise in the underworld' he told her after kissing her. "No need. You can go now" she muttered angrily. Dillon understood that they met earlier in the palace. His shoulders sagged with disappointment. "Sister Lola, have you met the new Lord of the underworld, Lord Lucas?" Dillon asked with a smile. When Lola heard that he is the new Lord of the underworld, she is shocked. "You are the new lord?" she asked with her eyes wide and mouth agap.

"Gather the packs for training. Next time, I am leading." George gazed at me strangely. For the first time, he did not only defy my order but also challenged me."You think we weren't doing our best, isn't it? Well if you must know, there is another red dragon, which looks exactly like the Dragon Lord. It's stronger and more powerful. His fire reaches at least two hundred werewolves. You have a lot to do if you want to continue this fight and I think that this whole revenge plan of yours isn't worth it."

The whole house was done by Liza, the exception being her room. Feeling clean and fresh after a very long bath, Serena walked downstairs to join her family for dinner. At the dining table sat her mother and brother, accompanied by her father, Jeremiah, at the head of the table. The way her mother and father loved each other was something almost every wolf hoped for, after all your mate is your other half, your soul mate. Her father smiled at her as her mother glared, pointing out the fact that she is again late for dinner and probably made them wait. Her mother was not a mean person it was just the fact that after dinner was the time her mother got to spend with her father. He was the beta s

The leader of the Village, known as Trenton, stepped forward as his gaze narrowed on Cyran and Kellan. “I don’t think we properly introduced ourselves the last time I was here. My name is Azura Chasm, I am mated to Cyran Chasm and the Keeper of the Dragon Stone. They are here because we need your help.” All eyes moved from Kellan in his Dragon form and Cyran as they landed on me with surprise. Feeling awkward, I shifted from one foot to the other. While also feeling as if I was experiencing every high schooler’s nightmare, standing in front of class naked.