Ruby Gloom House Novels & Stories

"It’s off the grid, reinforced with old-school silver-lined walls to keep out intruders. It’s a fortress that doesn't exist on modern maps." "He thinks he's safe because the world forgot that house existed," I said, my voice dropping to a dangerous whisper as I gripped my sidearm. "But I know every creaking floorboard and every hidden crawlspace, i made sure to memorize everyninght of that house." Sol reached out, his hand covering mine. "We're going in.we take Carlo, and we burn the ghosts of that house once and for all." "Dropping in sixty seconds!" Pamela shouted from the front, her hands steady on the weapon systems. "Mask your scents—we’re going in hot."

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Aunt Cleo continued, her tone resolute, "I'll begin instructing you in defensive magic. We must be prepared if we're to stand any chance against them. If an attack is imminent, it will likely coincide with the blood moon, when their powers surge to their zenith. That gives us barely a month to brace ourselves." A shiver ran down Aqua's spine as the full extent of the danger loomed before her. Every word from Aunt Cleo felt like a warning etched in stone, urging her to steel herself for the battle ahead. "I'll do whatever it takes," Aqua declared, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and determination. "We won't be caught off guard. I swear it, Aunt Cleo. I'll protect everyone here with eve

I step on the gas, moving my body to the music, tapping my hand on the steering wheel and sometimes taking both hands out, waving them in the air. At this pace, I soon reach my destination. A wonderful and cozy place from the very entrance. Since it is a closed condominium, the kind where the houses have a standard model; I honk at the doorman and stick my head out the window so he can identify me and let me in. I drive a little faster and stop in front of my parents' house. It is all in shades of white and gray, with a beautiful balcony on the second floor, a garden in front, and a garage with room for two cars. I park mine.

We all walked inside and entered the living room together, it was extremely large, clean, my eyes shifted to the same white pale walls that I’ve always come to known since I been a child growing up in this house – it Has never changed over the years and no matter how many times I’ve been in this house – it was the same damn reaction, Same thought that screamed in the back of my mind - welcome to your new prison. – no doubt Gary must have wanted his members on pack duties to make them feel at home – A safe place they can call their own. Even when they faced the notion they wouldn’t survive outside their old pack – but For the ones who clung onto some kind hope no matter how small it was – it

He did not know the NPCs well enough, but Gloomie seemed lonely without friends. “How about a game of limbo under?” he pointed to the limbo station floating in the water. They had to stack tables to play without the flooding, but it was still a fun game. Thrilled, Gloomie agreed. When the game started, Zen made Gloomie go first. The ghostly version of the crybaby mushroom monster went right through the pole even when she couldn’t go under. This was clearly to her advantage, but Zen was a master actor. He pretended to be amazed at her flexibility while struggling to pass his attempts and falling comically.

Aeriol heard the loud bang then immediately went to the room where Lynx and Lala were. He saw the two goblins hugging, and goblin Lala is crying. "Fi" a soft wind blew away the green smoke and help the vines to clean up all the mess. "Aeriol!!!!" Lala screamed out crying. She runs towards him and pull for a hug. "Help me" she cried and cried and cried. Aeriol just shook his head and hug her back.

For that matter, she wondered what they ate at all. The entire town was lit by a soft red glow that emanated from a ring of glowing embers around the top of the hollowed out area in the mountaintop. As Slate led Nya and Gavin toward what he referred to as his home, she couldn’t help but look up in awe at the entire scene around her. The houses were all built of rock, which made sense considering their location, but other than that, they resembled the villages she’d seen in her own kingdom. Even the building they were clearly headed to looked much like the castle her family lived in, though this one was smaller. Nya had a feeling that was not only due to the fact that the space inside of the

my feet and wipe my tears. "I'll find my answers. Don't come looking for me," I say angrily. I run to my room and grab my backpack. I stuff some clothes inside with my dagger and put on my black cloak. It's dark already, no one would find me. I grab my lock necklace and walk out of my room. A heated argument is coming from my parent'sI walk to the front door and take one last look at the house. "Goodbye," I whisper, taking the key from the bull's horn hung on the wall. My mother has no idea I knew she hid it there. I unlock the door and walk out of the house. I inhale the cool night breeze and put on the hood of my cloak. Our house is at the far end of the village, near the woods. I hear lo

I could feel the power crawling inside me. It crept beneath my skin like small worms creeping and searching for an escape. I pictured my skin like an iron shell of armor keeping them in. It calmed the movement, but increased my squeamishness. I burst open through front door of our house. It was a small two bedroom rental that backed up to a large forest, a forest that just happened to include the biggest nexus point on land in the United States. That was not actually a coincidence as I was instantly reminded when my knees banged into the couch.