Rumbling Falls Cave Novels & Stories

Just when Jackie was in extreme shock the bottom of the hillside suddenly started to rumble before falling through and creating a several hundred meters wide huge pit. Clearly, the bottom of the bare hillside was hollow and the terrifying aura unleashed by Darryl and Jackie’s ultimate techniques had caused a landslide. “Woola!” Everything happened so suddenly. Darryl and Jackie’s expressions changed as they could barely react in time before falling into the pit. “Woo! Woo!” The wind was passing by Darryl’s ears as he kept falling. Darryl was secretly shocked. He noticed the deep pit was hot inside. It turns out it was a huge underground molten cave with a slow-flowing lava river of lava.

I shrug my shoulders again and say; "I am not sure." I try to push the rod from side to side, but it doesn't move. I pull it a little to find out if it can move it. I feel that when I pull the rob, it feels like it might move forward. I pull the rod a little harder to find if I am correct. I hear a loud click somewhere in the room. Suddenly, another loud noise sounds off, and it feels like the ground is shaking. The round part of the floor moves two feet down and then starts opening up in a circular direction. When the dust settles, it reveals a massive stone tomb. Roman and I stand there looking at what we are seeing. I clench my hands above my head, and we start to celebrate. I take out my

I repeated telling that riddle that I found in the book on one of the shelves containing some informations about those hidden boxes that is scattered in this whole erhendem. The fact that I didn't know that such thing as fell of fjall is existing, it is such an idiotic act of mine to look for the highest waterfall in our place. If not for Cavian telling me that fell is also a term for fjall that literally means mountain, I would end up looking all over this erhendem about that tomb turning blue when the sun is up.

The falls thundered beyond the narrow mouth of the cave, sealing us in a curtain of white noise. “Hidden chamber,” he said. “Only shows when the water level drops. We’re inside the cliff—behind the fall. But we can’t stay long. When the tide rises, this place floods. Fast. We’d end up like that skeleton you saw.” I shivered. The memory of those bleached bones—ribs cracked open, chain still biting into one foreleg—flashed behind my eyes. Kaelen’s hand brushed my arm—gentle, grounding.

I don’t know for how long I had slept but I can tell that it was a bit long now since my arms and neck feels sore. So, it is raining, the rumble that echoed told me so. My brows twitched at the sound of the knock on my door and them opening and closing the knob. Light footsteps careful not to awaken me, and comforting crackles had surrounded the room briefly and it had gotten warmer than it was earlier.

The cry announcing its spectacular downfall, the monster collapsed like a felled tree amongst the platoon of Hunters. The deafening bang of the creature’s dramatic demise, reverberating for a while amidst the narrow gorge. The dust had not yet cleared from around them, when a more sinister rumble could be heard from above. The sound, drawing the numerous eyes contained within the gorge upward. There were only a few who witnessed the great sheets of jagged rock, which had broken from the fissure, come hurtling down into the gap between the two mountain peaks.

Then, abruptly—the ground shifted beneath us. A tremor. A crack. “Move!” Kael shouted. But it was too late. The cave floor collapsed. I screamed as I plummeted, the world spinning into darkness. The Fall Pain exploded through me as I hit the ground hard, dust and debris raining down around me. My ears rang. My lungs burned. “Kael?” My voice was hoarse. Silence. I pushed myself up, my body aching. Total darkness. The lantern was gone. I wasn’t alone.

The sound of a mountain falling in on itself roared behind them, a funeral dirge for a heart of crystal and song. They ran through the dark, the ground shaking beneath their feet. The tunnel was rough and sloped steeply downward. They slipped on wet stone, the children stumbling, but Ronan and Cade kept them moving, half-carrying the smallest ones. After what felt like an eternity, the shaking stopped. The roar of the collapse faded behind them. They were in a cold, dark, natural tunnel, deep beneath the earth. The only sound was their ragged breathing and the quiet, persistent hum of the Seed.

I don’t know how much this school costs, but I guessed the miscellaneous fee would be higher compared to the school I attended before. I didn’t count how many minutes I spent inside the room before someone slammed the door. Heavy, cracking, and angry slams of a werewolf. I shivered to my place and quickly stand up. One more slam and the door collapsed. A guy, taller than me. Raging face, growling tooth, and huge body were ready to capture me.

“Please.” Sobbing, she buried her face in the back of my right shoulder. My left hand gently stroked her right fingers. “We’ll make it through this.” I soothed, glancing over my shoulder at her. All at once, the rumbling voices uncannily went quiet. However, the drum roll thumped on: ba-dum-boom-boom. Then out of the blue, bam! A short panda cub with a marching bass drum on slings over his shoulders paced to and fro on the other side of the cave. He kept his steady drum beat, bobbing his head and rocking his shoulders.