Dungeon Only I Can Enter Novels & Stories

Several days later, I and Violet and Erin explored the dungeon. To reach the dungeon, we go through inspection at the entrance by the soldiers. I told Violet to go into my shadow and cover her magic aura so that it would not be detected. "Rank S? Aren't you guys leaving tomorrow?" asked one of the soldiers after checking our plates and IDs. "The two of us didn't join their group," I replied, still walking in after they finished checking. "Better not go beyond the 50th floor!" he shouted again.

Mirabel's POV Once I arrived back to the packlands, I headed straight for the dungeon. Logically, if Alexandra was really kidnapped by Nick, she had to be there. The security stopped me. “Miss Mirabel, excuse me, but this is a restricted area.” “I am soon to be your Luna. I need to check the dungeon,” I replied furiously, trying to scare him with authority. But he didn’t even flinch, replying softly, “Miss Mirabel, I am just doing my job. Only Alpha Nicolas and Beta Jerome are authorized to enter, along with the guards on duty. The rest only after the Alpha’s approval. Do you want me to call the Alpha and ask for the permit for you?”

I gave him a scornful look but he still guided me to the stairs and out of the metal door where I startlingly saw Phillius who is already waiting for me to get out of the dungeon. The door of the dungeon is in the middle of the garden like a secret passage which automatically opens when I press a button on the side of it. It cannot be seen clearly by humans because the metal door is covered with artificial grass that hides it from plain sight. But for the werewolves, this dungeon is not a secret to any of them because I am sure they clearly smell the awful stink down of it and I wonder how many Faes Phillius had captured to torture down that horrible place.

Troy suddenly asked me and I couldn’t help but smile at him. “Yes, please,” I am super excited to go with them. I helped to get some of the rogues to their feet and guided them tot he dungeon that is past the pack castle to the side. The entrance looks like a cemetery door of a tombstone grib. Pretty scary if you think about it.

As soon as I was sure no one was paying me any attention, I slipped back into the main house and started to hurriedly make my way down to the lower levels where I knew the dungeons were. The journey down was easy, the problem came when I got to the dungeon itself, there were about four guards at the entrance and there was no way I could slip past them without getting questioned or apprehended. Shit. I cursed, leaning against a wall. I had to think of a way to get in there for I couldn’t reach this far and then just go back because some guards were at the door. As I was thinking, I saw a few guards coming and I realized that they must have been here for a shift. It was just a wild guess but a

he cleared his throat before continuing, but a motor noise captured our full attention. “Lucien!” I said, extremely worried, getting up with him. “Stay here, this battle isn’t yours, Layla.” “But…” “Please, stay. You’ll be safe here.” He passed by me, placing his warm hand on my shoulder, which trembled with fear. The enemy had arrived at my father’s pack!? “I’ll fulfill the agreement.”

I jog down and come face to face with him. “Oh, hello.” I smile casually. “I came into the stairs by mistake and now all the doors are locked.” “It’s the fire stairs, the doors don’t open until you get to the bottom floor,” he replies with a shake of his head. “Damn, I didn’t realize.” I look around as I wait for him to offer to open the door. “So you have to walk all the way down the bottom floor every time, do you?” I ask. “No, I got a key.”

I will help him heal, no matter what the Elders thought of me. The path leading to the dungeon had been improved with additional guards all around. I kept my head down and continued to walk down the dimly lit corridor. None of them stopped me, which confirmed to me that Killian had not told them to prevent my entry when next I showed up. I met the same guards stationed at the main entrance of the dungeon, but they were all tense this time around. "Good day?" I greeted, my eyes lingering on the most familiar figure. The one that granted me entry the last time I showed up.

“Hear that, Dad? The prince and the princess live happily ever after in the story. You’re not even a knight in shining armor. The best you’ll ever be is the villain.” “Yeah, yeah, sure.” My half-hearted response stood out against Kaden’s discolored face. “Mr. Simon Barone, you may now kiss your bride.” “Player, the exit portal is now open. Ten-second countdown initiating.” Amid the overlapping voices, Kaden’s eyes widened, and he shrieked out loud. He shouted the same way when the System went away the other day. It was a glitch that Kaden could hear the System, but it didn’t change the fact that I was going home.

He wasn’t walking into this underlevelled anymore, and that alone settled something in the back of his mind, and importantly he got the homing shot back. “Good enough,” he muttered as the clearing opened up ahead. The dungeon entrance stood at the centre, a worn stone arch embedded into the earth, faint carvings shifting subtly across its surface. A thin veil of light filled the opening, steady and quiet, marking the threshold. Players were already gathering nearby. Some grouped up, checking gear and talking through plans, while others lingered further back, watching and waiting, clearly unsure whether they were ready to step through. Riley scanned once, then spotted them.