Lord Of Dungeon Novels & Stories

“I want to see my groom.” “Your groom?” the man says, leaning forward towards me with a wicked grin. “Little Princess, that boy is not your groom. You came to the Underworld to compete for the honor of marrying Prince Orion, son of the God of Death.” He gives a mocking little bow. “It is a great honor to be a candidate in my master’s game.” “What?” I breathe, horrified and confused at once. “T-the Prince? A game!?” The man laughs at me, straightening from his bow. “I was quite clear, Princess – it’s not my fault if you didn’t listen closely. You have come to the Underworld to be wed –“

maybe they declared war Ariel:- but it is impossible to conqueror dungeon. there are only 1 or 2 magic items that can be stored in the dungeon loriana:- they discover 5 dungeons and they already capture 3. in just 3 weeks. they decided to win 3 nations who attack them in 1 month now 8 dungeons are captured by humans, human has obtained 4 magic items, which can destroy whole humanity. loriana:- you should go back to your home, this place is dangerous.

Thaddeus asked, annoyed. "During my trip, I came across a very powerful amortal. Tales are told about him that he has the power of Hades himself, to call the spirit of the dead from the afterlife. I heard he even summoned the dragon king and commanded it to obey him." "Kur, the dragon king?" Augustus asked intrigued. "The dragon king himself, the most powerful to ever live. I also heard that this amortal had an invisible army to his name. They came upon their enemies like the air and eliminated them as the passing of the wind," she paused and watched their reaction.

Lola's eyes widened when she remembered how he would apolozise. 'This is how we apologise in the underworld' he told her after kissing her. "No need. You can go now" she muttered angrily. Dillon understood that they met earlier in the palace. His shoulders sagged with disappointment. "Sister Lola, have you met the new Lord of the underworld, Lord Lucas?" Dillon asked with a smile. When Lola heard that he is the new Lord of the underworld, she is shocked. "You are the new lord?" she asked with her eyes wide and mouth agap.

But I can’t seem to think of one person, they had ended up being unable to handle the place and surrendered or they just die. The dungeons in our pack, are in the worst conditions and in extreme darkness, I would not wish on anyone including my enemy, I am scared of the dark, that’s like the only real thing I can say I am scared off, well apart from the Lycan King whom nobody has ever truly seen before, a very old man with a big round belly he had been known with and who is always angry, and derives pleasure in killing slaves and making people suffer, so it has been said by people who have heard about him and served him “ Hmmff ! I will choose the dungeon ten times over “ I thought out loud

“I can tell that you’re not a leader type.” “Well… that’s correct.” “You’re also not someone who is moving alone. Certainly not a lone wolf either.” “Wow…” Dionysus was mindblown. How the heck did he know it? “Taking everything into account…” Conan cupped his chin with his thumb and index fingers and pondered alone. “It means you must have served a lord. Maybe some shady lord, I don’t know.” ‘This fucking butler. I ought to unalive him.’ “That shady lord is Lord Shadow. Mind your language, Sire.” He coughed.

Meeting Sam's piercing gaze filled it with dread, and it quickly turned to Aria, its eyes flitting about as it said, "As if I'd dare ask my lord about his current whereabouts. The masters atop Mount Dracotigris likely know better than I do. They're more vigilant against my lord." Aria wasn't that gullible. She raised a brow. "You said that he was waiting for my younger brother." "Uh, this is something every arcane seeker knows. Don't you know?" the majestic lizard said, its tone serious. "The lord only arises when the primordial beasts acknowledge him as their master. That's why I wanted to take Chaos with me—to search for signs of the lord." The majestic lizard wasn't lying about this. It'd

Arion spat out as he was still knelt by one of the old council members. “Actually, I can, and I have. They are not rogues. They are simply talented Dragons that have been restricted by our father and the previous council.” I knew it was pointless, but I decided to give it a shot and attempt to reason with him. “Arion, you have been fooled. They wanted to feed into your greed and make you believe that by taking the Stone you would become King, when in fact they wished to destroy us all. Father lied to you.” “You are the liar!” Arion was becoming belligerent, so I knew I was wasting my efforts on him.

Lance said. “And when the fuck did you get an aura that strong?” I asked. “I have always had that, but I do not use it unless needed.” Lance told me. “Lance is my son. The kingdom knows but only certain people know about it outside of our kingdom.” Dorian explained. “You are the fucking heir to the vampire kingdom? I told you he was hiding something, wait you knew. I should have known; you know what I do not need this.” Savannah hissed.

He could be an enemy. “Jarlen.” He says, not once looking back at me, “My name is Jarlen.” I watch as he disappears back into the darkness, his echoing footsteps soon fading away and leaving with with the eerie silence that surrounds the dungeon. I am the only one down here, and i cannot tell if that is a good or a bad thing. Perhaps the Nati would rather kill than imprison. I know nothing about vampire hierarchy, and i don’t pretend to know, but my visit from Jarlen has me thinking that maybe there truly are family dynamics amongst the Nati. Ones that the council don’t realise.