Mystery Dungeons 소설 & 이야기

She nodded. She had told me many things about Luther's men and their patrolling schedule. One thing I found was that they like Mary's handmade brownies as she had been working here for five years as a cook. I told her to prepare their favorite brownies and put sleeping pills in them so that I could get time to get out of there. In a few days, I learned many things about this place. Luther's mansion was situated outside the town. It had a back door which was leading to the forest and I was going to choose that way.

It took some time to haggle and coax an old tuk-tuk (auto rickshaw) driver to drop him at the government hospital. He was aware of the rumours that the road to the hospital was haunted. Must have been due to the cemetery opposite the hospital, but once he was ready to pay four times the fare, the old man was more than happy to drive him. He was at the hospital within 20 mins. It took some time for him to convince the security of his identity. He was impressed with the level of security so did not mind giving whatever information was necessary. Daund was known to be a wild place and this hospital was situated outside the main town area. Good security meant his best friend was safe and that is

“Okay, so there won’t be words. Just my sword cutting off her damn head. And if I run into Katrina’s Bisnonna in the process, I might kill her too. Because I bet money, she knows what Katrina is to me.” I stormed out of the safe room, unsure what I would face beyond the door but not caring. Every enemy I kill is a step closer to Shit Witch. And that is what matters. As I stepped out the door, I had to stop and blink. Previously I walked out into linear hallways. This was not like that. The hallway went in all weird ways, with ladders and slides between here and there. And to make it more annoying between each ladder and slide were very angry-looking plastic… Yes, those are monkeys.

I am going into the castle next, and I don’t want the vampires that protect Malcolm to scent me out. We have the witches sorting out the pack members using magic to find out who's going to betray us. A group of warriors takes them to the tents outside the city, leading the women and kids first. My nightmares are still haunted by videos of brutally killed children. My mom is now in my dreams, laughing wickedly with Malcolm. It freaked me out and I woke up crying, wondering why she was at his side. Could my dad still be alive, I wonder? Walking through the tunnels looking for the purple path into the castle’s dungeons. The dungeons seem to have the fewest guards to kill. In order to open the h

I swear his back was turned to me and I don’t know… they were far if it was me it would have been impossible, maybe I tripped some alarm when I entered but seeing as how ancient this place looks I highly doubted that there were any alarms of the latest sort here. The dungeon looked surreal. I could hear water but where was it coming from was the question that kept popping into my head even though I was looking for my parents in the first place. Sounds of flowing water were coming all around me. Well, the mystery was solved as I moved closer… closer to the three figures hunched over the well in the distance waiting for me. In reality on both sides of mine were little water streams running smo

"The police have combed the entire area and beyond, and there’s been no trace of a body, boss. Something isn't adding up. They’ve called off the search until tomorrow morning." The call ended. I sat in the silence of our room, the weight of the mystery pressing down on me. Something very vague in her hand caught my attention. I zoomed it. I figured it was her cell phone, which she placed on her ears and took it out almost immediately. ‘Who might she have called at that time?’ The room fell dead quiet and the cold chills on my body became intense, I felt weak to my bones. I wanted to be certain if she was dead or alive, maybe it could cure the way I was feeling.

He don't see my like as mine it's all his. Well I still remember when I see his devil side first time. I still feel bad and I will never forgive myself beacuse of itz beacuse of me someone die. Flashback :- Allen is 14 year old and Ray is 21, one day he came to meet Allen ,but he not alone one of his best friend came with him and his name is King, he is really sweet and nice guy he brings many chocolate for Allen, Allen is really happy to meet him.

“Need to check if they’re hiding any cursed beings or illegal experiments.” To my surprise, the dungeons weren’t dark and grimy like in most packs. These were well-lit, well-ventilated, and insanely high-tech. The floors were laced with motion-triggered lasers. The ceilings had rotating sensors. The warriors here were stone-faced, well-rested, and clearly rotated in shifts. Whoever designed this system? Mad respect. Efficiency was off the charts. Even I—I, the queen of stealth—couldn’t risk walking all the way in. I sent in my mini-drone instead and let it feed back images to my custom display.

It was a cold, dreary evening as I stepped through the heavy wooden doors, the ominous creak echoing through the cavernous chamber. The air hung heavy with the musky scent of leather, sweat, and something more primal. I had arrived at The Dungeon of Desires, a clandestine BDSM club hidden away in the heart of the city, where only the most depraved and perverse souls dared to tread.

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.