Going Under Novels & Stories

, her conscious asked. "Why should I let you take control?", she asked. "GOD.... YOU ASK TOO MANY QUESTIONS. Put the gun down and listen.", her conscious demanded. Jennifer lets go of the trigger and puts the pistol down. "Since you are into BDSM, how about you punish him? If he disobeys you or try to do anything to escape, you send him to The Underneath.", her conscious tried to convince her. "What is The Underneath?", she asked. "You know exactly what The Underneath is and what exactly is in it. All you need to do is do everything I just told you and you will not get caught.", her conscious said.

I’m Cаrrіе Jаmеѕ and I’m раrt of an undеrсоvеr роlісе ѕtіng. The nеxt fеw hоurѕ, іt feels lіkе hours, аnуwау раѕѕ іn a daze. I kеер coming close to the surface for a ѕесоnd and thеn the drugѕ ѕuсk me bасk dоwn.

“Are you still okay?” Alex nodded. “I’m fine.” Zendaya also came over and touched his facial bones. “I was worried sick.” Then, the two women looked at each other with a slightly incomprehensible emotion. Just then... Boom! The largest tombstone at the Underworld Tomb suddenly broke from the middle. The hundred-foot-tall stone monument fell from the sky and crashed hard onto the Underworld Tomb. Immediately, the large tomb floating in mid-air fell together with countless tombstones of other trialists.

Or had someone else found their way inside? With a wary nod of my head, Rem returned the gesture and the two of us crept down deeper underground through the tunnel. There was enough room for us to walk side by side, but not quite enough room should we need to fight at all. This worried me, but with luck, we would either not need to fight, or we would get the jump on whoever it was and take them down before they knew we were here.

The King Star has been one of the greatest achievements of the underworld after the Great Lycan, it was the most terrifying and insanely great thing to ever happen to a person and it came as a blessing or a curse to whoever possessed it. The King Star held great powers, powers that could match up to what the Great Lycan could do, it started as a thought, an imagination after the appearance of the First Great Lycan and after its death and futile efforts to bring forth another Great Lycan, it became a reality. A few of the Underworld rulers broke out to form an allyand experimented on their first male children with the fur and stolen blood they had gotten from the Lycan before its death. This

The noise in the background was loud, complete with screams and agonizing cries. "The hospital is under attack!" Kenzo tried to speak as briefly as possible. "Hurry, everyone gets out. Can you walk, Jack?" "Are you underestimating me?" Jack's voice laughed. "Where are the weapons for me? Damn it, Gerald!"

"Do not! Do not! Uu...ah..." Under the situation where the stomach was full of water, the butt was still plugged with the faucet, and of course, people licked the small hole and became red and swollen and couldn't stand it anymore, Jenny almost fought. The whole thing broke, a choked sob came from his throat.

Fast. It was heading for the ventilation shaft. The shaft that led to the surface. To D.C. "Leo!" I keyed my comms. "Incoming! Big ugly! It's heading for the buffet!" THE SURFACE LEO’S P.O.V. "Incoming?" I looked at the ground. The earth shook. Not a rumble. A heave. The water in the Reflecting Pool bubbled. "Something is under the water," Vance yelled, drawing his machete. "Back!" I shouted. "Everyone back!"

She and I freeze as we watch them disappear around the bend, ignoring us thankfully. “Those have to be more Gammas,” she claims. I nod. “We can’t stay here, or we’ll all die,” she cries before starting to drive. I keep staring out the window to see if anyone is coming our way, but I don’t see a single person. She speeds away, heading toward the city where we can find an entrance to the Underworld. I haven’t stopped praying since we left the estate. I hope everyone makes it out alive. But I know that’s not realistic.

“I’ll go. But I’m sorry, Lila. I really am.” I didn’t respond. I couldn’t. I just stood there, staring at the floor as he made his way to the door. When I heard the click of the latch as it closed behind him, my legs gave out, and I sank to the floor, burying my face in my hands. The shame, the guilt, the overwhelming sense of failure it all crashed down on me at once, suffocating me under its weight. How did I get here? How had everything gone so far out of control?