Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Underworld

“Your treachery knows no bounds. Please learn to take jokes.” “Treachery? You want to use me as monster chow. And I would never feed you.” “But that BLT was delicious...” he said, forlorn. “Fine. I can do without domestic services. What I do need, however, is something underworlders find appetizing: namely, nubile young women-” “-Nubile? Did you really just say that?-” “-like yourself. You're young, harmless, and easily taken advantage of. You stink of mortality. Underworlders won't be able to resist. I, however, exude power-”

A place filled with dangers, bloodthirstiness and terrifying and ice cold aura. This is... The Underworld. Where killers and criminals reside. Underworld, is a place as huge as continents itself, every continents has an Underworld. It is basically the other world that exists below the ground of our known society. The Underworld is not any different to the world above. Arinea Underworld is currently controlled by an Emperor of Wang Imperial Family, Wang Hou. Vendors are selling different kinds of things beside the road. And also big shops selling jewelries and clothes for women and different kinds of weapons for both men and women.

“Legend has it that the clan representatives were tired of being controlled by Lucifer, who made a pact with God. There is no way to determine what Lucifer agreed to, but he kept us all in the underworld. Unless we are summoned, for the living, there is no way out.” So am I in the underworld? “Where and what is the underworld?” The man, who still had no name, shook his head from side to side in disbelief and said, “My lady, the underworld is one of many dimensions. Spirits and souls must redeem themselves by going to this place that was originally meant for demons.”

Maybe they are into so seriously kinky shit, he chuckles. *Don't worry baby girls, I'll get your Mama back, I promise!* Niklaus smiles fangs barely showing, as he hears Papa Mojo's thoughts. Matt joins them in the Cockpit and straps them in. "Xibalba, the Underworld, a realm of eternal darkness, where the sun never shines and rivers flow with blood. A place where the dead reign supreme and the living are mere prey. The Lords of Xibalba, Ah Puch, and Ix Tab, rule with an iron fist, their hearts as cold as the stone that entombs the damned." this is one of my bucket list trips, he is super excited.

Before i go to the underground though i put some deodorant on so that i smell fresh and not smelly from my excessive sweating. • When i get to the underground,i sit down at the bar while Dylan is serving some people. When he's done serving he comes to me, "So Miss Alyss,do you have a fight today or you just come here to see me?" "You think i want to see...You??" I eyed him weirdly. "Ouch..Now you've broken my head,Alyss.I'm a great person and if you don't want to admit it,it's okay.Not everyone have great taste."He said sassily.

But I crave more darkness. The following nights dissolve into a symphony of sin. Nathan introduces me to his world fully—collars, clamps, roleplay where I'm his obedient pet, crawling for him, begging for release. Each session pushes boundaries, but his aftercare is loving—baths, massages, whispers of "I love you, Rose. Always have." It's romantic in its darkness; he owns me, but I own his heart. On the last night before our parents return, he sets up a scene in the basement—dim lights, a St. Andrew's cross against the wall. I'm naked, collared, wrists and ankles strapped to the X-shaped frame.

It seems like he was more trained at holding them back than wielding them, at least what I've seen. "What's it like? The underworld I mean" I blurt out, unable to hide the raging curiosity "Not what you would think. Most people think it's eternal fire all around and a realm of suffering. It has a designated area for that, but social structure is similar to the werewolf world, there's a day and night of sorts-different from the sun and the moon, but still it would be considered the equivalent. There's no seasons like there are here, but it's built to cater to the biology of a demon." he says matter of factly

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

The underworld is nothing like the stories. It’s darker. Wetter. More alive in the most wretched ways. The air is thick—so heavy with dampness and rot it clings to the skin like filth you can’t wash off. Shadows move here, even when there’s no light. And the light… when it comes, it burns blue. Unnatural. Unforgiving.

my former sugar daddy said in a matter-of-fact voice, “And because I have marked you too, which declares your status as my woman in this house.” He continued, “And their Mother.” I blinked. This was madness. I was only twenty-one years old and I had already become a mother of three adults –no, immortal men? “No, I am not,” I protested. “Whatever you say will not matter,” Alexander said again, “The Underworld works differently than your world. And in this mansion, things work according to what I say.” His eyes stared straight to me, pinning me on the spot. He knew he would always have that effect on me, making me unable to argue against him.