Ruby Gloom House Novels & Stories

Cassian explained, "In geomancy, we have two types of domains, namely light-aspected and dark-aspected domains. When humans stay in light-aspected domains, they will remain healthy while feeling light-hearted and relaxed. But if one visits a dark-aspected domain, they'll experience light side effects such as discomfort or experiencing a supernatural encounter. Heavier side effects, on the other hand, include dying in mysterious tragedies that came out of nowhere. "This place isn't just a dark-aspected domain—it's a gloombound domain. A gloombound domain usually has a few traits. First, this place is often plagued by chilly winds. Second, there can never be sunlight in this place. Third, the

"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."

As they stepped into the cool, damp air of the night, the rain had transformed into a light drizzle, misting the surroundings in a haze. The world outside felt lush and alive, yet ominous with an undercurrent of uncertainty. George led the way, Elora and Maya close behind, each step bringing them closer to a sanctuary that felt both like a refuge and a line crossed. "Stay close," George advised, casting a watchful glance over his shoulder. "We don't know who might be watching."

"Something's wrong." Before Milak could respond, the front door burst open, slamming against the wall with a deafening bang. A gust of wind swept through the house, extinguishing the fire in the hearth. Aqua screamed, clutching her mother's arm as figures cloaked in darkness flooded into the room. The Witches of Fortuna had arrived.

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.

Benjamin remarked as he stepped onto the dried clay of the broad pathway. The sunlight was fading as they approached the house, and she noticed a dim light coming from the porch and windows, not the light of fire or candles but the distinct luminescence of maurium. ‘Maurium.' She looked with some astonishment at the eerie purple glow. ‘I haven't seen any since we left Pyre.' "Maurium, I see,” he said with a look of disappointment. "Well, that's not reassuring, is it?" "It... isn't," she reluctantly agreed.

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