Dungeon Lord Novels & Stories

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

Dawn said smiling teasingly. “Let's go,” I said before the bickering could continue, and we left for the dungeon. I had asked that Tumult be kept in the farthest part of the dungeon with no light. So, as we got to the dungeon, Lance had to switch on the light for the part where Tumult was kept. “You seem to have a personal vendetta against this one general,” Dawn said, looking at the way Dominus had Tumult chained against the wall with wolf’s bane-coated chains.

Cory was about going to visit the dungeon when a demon suddenly appeared behind him and he stopped on his tracks. “ My lord ” the demon said bowing his head. “ Speak ” Cory said with a frown on his face. “ My lord, the Great one Dracula has returned ” the demon quickly said and Cory's frown deepened even more. ‘ What ?? ’ Why did he return back now ?? “ Hmm... You can go ” Cory said and the demon disappeared. “ Dracula ” Cory hissed out the name with venom at the tip of his tongue.

Leo thought of making both of them join his guild as they were strong which would help the guild drastically increase in their firepower. Leo asked both "Want to go for a Dungeon run?". Both of them looked at each other and as they had nowhere else to go to they agreed for Leo's request. Leo added them as friends and then called Dard to ask him to join them for the Dungeon. Dard agreed and Leo sent him the location and told him to meet him there in 15 minutes.

Finally, when Darryl panicked and scrambled to defend himself, one of the Six Tribulation Lords found the right opportunity to ambush him and sealed Darryl's acupoints! That was the Lord Destructor. His other companions were Phantom, Wind, Killer, Lock, Annihilate; Lord Destructor was the third among them. Darryl could not react at all. His body could not move at that instant. He stared at the Six Tribulations; he was surprised and angry. "Gentlemen, we have not met and do not know each other. Why—" Lord Destructor interrupted him coldly. "Stop the rubbish talk; Saint Fire Palace Sect has a score to settle with you. Follow us obediently."

"Never." "No. Not a puppet," he said, his hands still held on tight on her shoulder. His eyes widened with excitement. This was it. He would finally be another step closer to his goal. "You are going to visit Helen, hear her out. Listen," he said, calling her already divided attention. "Hey, hey, Lord Tobin is powerful and we can't do anything to stop him. But who else is more powerful than even Lord Tobin himself?" He asked and didn't even needed to hear her say out her reply. "Exactly. You can do this, I just know that." He straightened his posture and added a little seriousness in his glare, then he brought his hand to his stomach as he lowered his neck to a bow. "Your majesty." Fiora's e

After that she excused herself knowing her, I knew she was going out to let out some screams. "And I am Alaric," another voice came after with his hand stretched, reluctantly I took the hand of the man behind who is now in front of me. His voice even deeper and his hands cold. His aura is even stranger than that of the Devil's. "I have heard a lot about you," his words took me by surprise. From the corner of my eyes, I could see the devil trying to stretch his hands too. "How about I show you around if somebody hasn't yet...sir?" I said to Alaric who smiled with only a single brow arched. Of the three men in front of me, he appears the strangest with his direct eye contact.

Even if it meant lying, stealing, or selling his soul to the rich bastards in the sky. The day started out like any other in the Ruins—dry heat pressing down from a burnt-orange sky, dust swirling through broken alleyways like restless spirits. Around here, the only job left for the Forgotten was mining Adrium, a post-apocalyptic miracle metal discovered buried deep in the bones of the earth. They said Adrium was stronger than diamond, five times lighter, and impossible to replicate. The walls of the Citadel gleamed with it l; unclimbable, unbreakable. Motion-detection lasers lined every inch, scanning for body heat, movement, hope.The message was clear:

The dungeon was cold, echoing with the anguished cries of those who had defied King Draven. A torch flickered on the stone wall, casting sharp shadows over Delilah’s bruised face. She was shackled to a post, her knees scraped and bleeding. Aurora stood nearby, her hands trembling as she clung to Draven’s arm. Kael and Elizabeth were locked in the adjoining cells, silent for once, their eyes avoiding Aurora’s gaze. Draven stood tall, his piercing crimson eyes narrowed on Delilah. "Tell me why Aurora has no wolf," he demanded, his voice cold, commanding, and echoing with authority.

It was all dark and cool in the Andromeda. Star light in the night sky shone brightly, sending life to all in Eptomaniac. The three year old wolf camp had just had the honor once again to have a change of rulership, at the death of the former Djhord- an Alpha named Lucian Kian, the Alpha wolf of light, as he was so named. Wolf howling in the distance resounded over the wide surrounding slopes, crowning the night ceremony as the newly made Djhord- Lothaire, an Alpha wolf was led to the grand palace, shouting, hooting and howling of various wolves followed him homewards.