My Yandere Girlfriend Lurks In The Dungeon Novels & Stories

Curious, I asked the others, "Why is her dungeon open 24/7 anyway?" The siren, holding onto her one surviving bag of spicy human jerky, explained while hissing from the heat. "She's waiting for someone." "Who?" "The previous boss of her dungeon, the only SSSSS-rank boss in the entire game." The crow flapped its wings excitedly. "I know, I know! I was lucky enough to meet her once when I was young. She gave me a bottle of super glue. Ever since then, my eyeballs don't fall out nearly as much!

devil Dominick continued, “you should enjoy it while it lasts” The game! I totally forgot about that. I remember telling him I wanted us to continue the game but then again, he had her. That woman called herself his girlfriend. What if he was just messing around with me? I had a lot of questions in my head but no answer to it, I was about to lose my fucking mind. “You can get all your answers when you go in” Devil Dominick advised again, I could sniff the mischief from his voice. But that was the push I needed. I hastily stood up from the bed, not caring about the pain lingering by my side. I grabbed my bike keys from the table and made my way out.

A voice came out, “Send the dungeon girl in.” Akshara beamed a smile with a nod at Indigo while Indigo was raged and asked before she went in, “Are you pleased to be addressed as dungeon girl? Why do you smile?” “I always feel like I am an outsider. When Nora, you and others call me a dungeon girl, I feel happy about it since the dungeon is present inside the castle. I hope no one gets the exclusive title as I have.” Akshara remarked with happy filled eyes, “Whenever you people call me with the title Dungeon Girl, I feel like I possess the dungeon and no one dares to claim it from me. I feel like I am the queen of the Dungeon with the most ferocious beast by my side. I never feel like I am o

She needed closure and Dom was all about it if it saved his mate's sanity and brought her fully back to, not surviving, but living her life. And just like that, right after breakfast, Dom walked closely followed by his mate and fiancee, down the underground dungeons that reeked of blood and rotting organic matter. In her head, she knew Y deserved worse than this for doing everything he did to her and all other innocent creatures.

“I…I don’t know.” A snarl ripped from my chest. Before he could blink, my fist slammed into his stomach. He doubled over, choking, blood splattering from his mouth. “Try again,” I growled, my voice vibrating with fury. He coughed, spat blood, his whole body shaking. “The dungeon,” he gasped. “She’s in the dungeon. That’s all I know.” I froze, my chest heaving. A dungeon. Cold, dark, hidden. My Nyx. My mate. My wife. Locked away like an animal.

Without a word, I stand. "I’ll be right back," I tell them, already dashing out of the café. By the time I reach the games room, I’m panting harder than an athlete in a marathon. It’s empty, but Lucas’s scent lingers in the air. My wolf perks up, practically bouncing in my head. I scan the room, spotting a door tucked away in the corner. Damon said Lucas was in the cabin, and I’m betting that’s it. As I approach, the door swings open, and a girl steps out.

The thought of someone touching her to relieve her heat made me and Night growl. “I’m coming! No one touches her!” I growled out a warning and ran to the dungeon as fast as I could. “We are going to make her ours!” Night howled excitedly. I ignored him as I ran to the dungeon. Her intoxicating scent of arousal hit my nostril like a tidal wave of tsunami as I reached the dungeon‘s entrance, making my dick hard in my pants. I walked toward the furthest dungeon, and her scent became stronger. Dammit! “Kyson, she smells so good,” Night panted in my mind.

She and Callum were currently being held in the dungeon because Andrei had not decided what he wad going to do with them yet. I knew that I was probably not going to get much out of her but I was willing to give it a try. I walked into the dungeon that Lydia was held in . Immediately she saw me, she glared at me like I was her worst enemy. I thought that I was going to hate Lydia after she pretended to be my friend and used me but I just felt sorry for her. It was clear that the past few days had been hard for her. She was no longer as beautiful as she was in the past.

Faust's property. Yes, I was fucked. But so does he. “It looks good on you, Frankie,” Emma said, nudging my thigh with her foot. —And I can tell you like it. His face is beet red. It really was? I pushed my hair out of my face. - I gotta go. See you both in the morning. Zia makes the most incredible sweets. You will love them. — I kissed each of your cheeks. — Get some sleep. “Wait, don't go yet,” Gia said. —I want to talk more about this dungeon. Is it, like, a real dungeon with cells and chains? Or is it more like this? — She held up the phone and showed me a photo of a sex dungeon.

"How about you tell me how some random woman walked herself in here?" Her friends got up too, looking me over. A girl with bleached hair sneered. "Viv, is this the freeloader you were talking about? She's back?" "God knows why." Vivienne folded her arms. "Mooched a meal off my boyfriend at the restaurant, got kicked out. Now she's trying to mooch a house." "Listen, lady. Stay away from my boyfriend. Don't think a few years on him gives you any leverage. He's not going to fall for some old trick."