Hidden Dungeon Only I Could Enter Novels & Stories

The hidden entrance was discovered behind an old storage room. A steel door concealed beneath shelves. No obvious markings. No visible handle. Only a hidden electronic lock. The kind designed never to be found. Hale bypassed the security in less than thirty seconds. The lock clicked. Loudly. The sound echoed through the silence. Nobody breathed. Then the door slowly opened. Darkness waited beyond. Absolute darkness. The kind that swallowed light. The kind that felt alive. Cassian immediately hated it. "Absolutely not." Nova pushed him forward.

At my wedding rehearsal, the officiant asked for the third time for us to exchange rings. My best friend, Stacy Campbell, stood beside me as the maid of honor, looking impish. "The treasure hunt game's started. Guess where the ring's hidden?" My fiance, Jeremy Dean, let out a helpless laugh and started guessing hiding spots. I was the only one staring at the empty box, sweat breaking out across my forehead. It was starting again. This so-called treasure hunt game. When we were kids, Stacy hid my scarf in the boiler room while Jeremy kept watch for her. I searched for four hours and finally dug the scorched corner of it out of a pile of ash. Right before the SATs, my admission ticket go

And immediately felt my blood turn cold. The dungeon. The scent trail led directly to the dungeon. My heart stopped. For one horrifying second, I couldn't move. Then I exploded forward. The dungeon entrance was locked from the inside. I slammed my wolf body against it. Once. The door cracked. Twice. The hinges screamed. The third impact shattered everything. Wood exploded inward. I charged into the underground prison. The narrow tunnel barely fit my massive wolf form. I nearly smashed through the walls trying to reach them. Then I saw them.

It also appears to be haunted enough to discourage those stupid, curious paranormal dickheads from wandering in this area at night. Davien sent him another blueprint of the entire area. A computer-generated layout. There was a secret tunnel just a few yards away from the ruins, leading directly to the facility built hidden from the public eyes or that he had knowledge of this existence. Right at the end of the narrow tunnel was a massive metal door painted grey, occupying the entire tunnel circumference. His enemies are getting sagacious more than he gives them credit for. He had this city under his thumb, and nothing goes around here that he didn’t know, but having this entire hideout insid

I asked him with a derisive look on my face. "Um, because I'm on your side..." He replied. "There's a secret underground lair at the palace compound, near the treehouse. I discovered it one time when I was playing, so I converted it into my hideout You can access it through the sewer tunnels, or from a hidden hatch under a statue in the compound. The best part is, no one knows about it, so you can hideout there for a while." It seemed like good news, but then, how can we be sure it's not a trap. We didn't know this guy too well, so how can we trust him?

"Well? Everyone else introduced themselves. Why didn't you? Got something to hide?" I tapped my forehead lightly. "Oh, shoot. You're right. I got so worried that everyone might be thirsty that I totally forgot my turn. Anyway, my name's Cheryl Hewitt. I'm just your average office worker." The five of them traded confused looks, then hurriedly asked, "Have you ever joined a horror dungeon before?" I shook my head. "Nope." Verda immediately snapped, "This is a triple S-rank dungeon! How did you get here with zero experience?"

"So what do you think?" "I have studied the the interior. It is a dungeon type. As you can see there are twelve entrances. Each entrances lead to a number of monsters. I still don't know what kind of monsters, but the one thing I can guarantee is that the monsters are strong and each entrances has different strength of monsters in it. The entrance that has the least number of monsters and the least powerful is the fourth one to the left. I recommend that we should start our hunt at the fourth entrance, Chief."

I looked at his back as he walked quickly with the others. "I'm doing this for you, Lenka." I didn’t know how they’d even managed to get inside. This place wasn’t easy for outsiders to enter—Until finally, I realized how he had gotten in. "How could this be…" I stood frozen, staring at the secret door hidden underground. The place was deeply concealed, eerily quiet—somewhere no one would easily find. I glanced at Jonas, but it was clear he knew this place well. Michael apparently didn’t, since he had left no guards stationed here.

The system marked Hernie’s new quest as complete after Zen killed his twentieth blue mushroom monster and gained its spore, extending his underwater breathing time. At the bottom of the lake, he spotted a strange man-made structure covered in barnacles. However, there was no mistaking the door with brass knockers. Was this a secret dungeon area? Excited, Zen swam towards it and tugged at the door’s brass knockers. However, the door proved impossible to pry open with his scrawny arms. His ruckus alerted an ominous presence, and without warning, the gamer was sent hurtling back by a powerful underwater current blast as the doors swung open.

My gaze instantly fell at the cupboard, there was indeed only one way to seek the truth. So, I clicked open the hidden door and accessed the special dungeon adjacent to my room. It was my dad’s arrangement to imprison dangerous criminals, which I updated with the modern technology. The tunnel leading to the cell was oddly silent, my steps rushed towards the end to see what was going on there. “Evelyn?” It was stupid enough to expect that she would respond to me, but why couldn’t I hear her heartbeat? The Hunter Harold was also with her, then why was there no sign of life? I pulled the lever and that was when the slap of reality hit me hard.