My Yandere Girlfriend Lurks In The Dungeon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

By the time Raith found me, I had already replaced the bandage around my hand, my fingers following the familiar pattern by touch alone. A knock sounded against the door. “Enter.” The door opened a moment later, and slammed shut followed by steps of Raith crossing the room. “What's the matter?” “It's about the girl…” “What about her?” “You threw her into the kitchens,” “She enjoys testing boundaries,” I said calmly. “I decided to clarify them.” Raith huffed softly. “That’s one way to put it.” I leaned back slightly in the chair. “Lena came down to the dungeons earlier.”

*Kieran* King Cole and I lock eyes, and for a moment, I see his fire. Despite his physical weakness from the harsh beatings he’s recently received, he’s ready to fight. “A little help here,” I mind-link with my friends. The dungeon doors swing open, and Taner, Whyte, and Lucian storm into the space behind the soldiers, already in their wolf forms.

My eyes have never seen people so elaborately outfitted. Neither Jean nor any other human wore such an eye-catching outfit as I see currently. They are massacring the …imps? This dungeon spawns imps, right? Isn't that a subject that is near and dear to my heart? In the past, I was an Imp like that, dying from a swing of a sword or even a kick. Ah, sigh. The strange thing is, who is that human fighting against the group of humans? Wait a minute...analysis [Drifter] Level 0

Their own was more brutal. Their noises woke Iris up, by the time I was done with them, she sat down, her body freezing. Entering the dungeon room, the first thing I noticed was the ground. It was made with sharp salted stones and broken tiles which had cut through her skin. Her eyes widened open, as if she had seen a ghost or something. “You?” She uttered, trying so hard to yell but her voice was low. “Why are you here?” “Where's my mate, Ander?” She questioned, making my body boil. This is it. The one thing I hate the most. Always talking about Ander even when he wasn't here.

The company organizes a team hike. When it's time to split into groups, I look at Malcolm Ridgeway, the man I've been secretly dating for two years. I expect him to pick me. Instead, he turns to Savannah Leclair, his childhood friend who just got back from being abroad. "You tire out easily. Join my group, I'll look out for you." Savannah links her arm through his like it's the most natural thing in the world. Our coworkers eat it up. "Childhood sweethearts really are something else. Malcolm, you're still single, right? You two would be perfect together." Malcolm doesn't pull away. He just says, "Yeah, I don't have a girlfriend." I freeze. Just last night, he holds me and promises he'll

Lyra countered, sensing my fear. "The King is fighting a war he doesn't know exists yet," I said. "If we stay here, we're just waiting to be harvested. We need to cut the head off this snake." We left the server room, taking the service lift down to the lowest level. The air grew colder, smelling of damp stone and ozone. The dungeons weren't just cells; they were ancient, subterranean chambers designed to suppress even the strongest wolf. As we moved through the corridors, I felt the familiar pull of the mate-bond—not the one I had severed, but the residual echo of it. It was weak, decaying, and corrupted.

Li Wei puzzledly inquired. Nawa was stunned by the girl's quick smile. She exclaimed with enthusiasm. "Congratulations! You've gained membership in the Monster Slayer Guild. Starting tomorrow, we can party and concentrate on sneaking into the dungeon to hunt creatures. This particular monster on the Ground Floor is worth the same as a C-grade monster. It's not as inexpensive as the pimp woman gave you earlier. When Nawa brought up the White Fox Mistress, her voice was filled with hatred. Li Wei continues to carve.

she scoffs as I hug her and she hugs me back. “Everything will be fine. I may or may not convert one of the dungeons into a special room.” She says and I know what her special rooms contain and I shake my head. “Just keep it clean.” I say to her and she wiggles her eyebrows at me. In other words, she is turning one of the dungeons into a sex room. Fabulous. “Go, we have it covered.” She says and I turn and give hugs to Dani, Jerome, and Astrada.

I roar. "My King, there are some females in the dungeon. She might be one of them," Cries a female. I growled as I rushed to the dungeon. The guards there make way for me, and as I run, her intoxicating scent is getting stronger and undeniably sweet. I follow it, and her scream of panic is getting stronger. My blood is boiling. When I reach the cell where she is, I tear the grill bars and step in. The guards all freeze, looking at me with terror. My eyes go to the floor where a frail girl is lying. Tears are streaming down her beautiful face, and her claws are out. She looks on the verge of passing out, and there is blood all over the floor. A man is on top of her without a shirt, and I see

K Whatever pondered, “Let’s go to your mansion where your enemies live!” “Eh?” _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER FIFTY ~