Novel & Cerita Tanis Underworld

She didn’t know a single thing nor understand him. “Well, aside from the fact that he was a Fallen because he sinned. I don’t know how and what his sin is. That’s just it. There are only three permanent residents of Under Ground. The Fallen and the Steward, aside from the Weaver, the first human who accepted the Steward and followed him, who controls the creatures like Shades.” As Zephyr ended his story, the two went silent for a moment. Amilia tried to process everything with her mind. She was still confused. Like the sin, he had committed to be thrown at the Under Ground. How the hell she was able to roam the earth when her soul died?

After all, her beloved has returned, yet she is completely ignorant of his real motive. Ren simply smiled at what the girl was doing and placed his hand on her waist as she grinds against him. She started moving her hip slowly, has been breathing heavily, and her eyes were already burning. Her lustful expression made him laugh on the inside because Angel hasn't changed in the years they haven't seen each other; she's still the same dumb and stupid girl for him.

They always seem so fake. "Let's get the sessions done with already." I closed the door. " Hey Lia!" He greeted." Where's Cassidy and Iris?" He looked around. "Don't call me Lia it's Thalia and they are not home." Thalia rolled her eyes. "I see you're slowly picking up your sisters traits." He taunted but she only looked him dead into the eye. " Okay to avoid the death glares, we're going upstairs to my room." I announced to break the silence.

Deep beneath the bustling Diamond District lay the "Under-Grid" bar, a hidden spot filled with booming bass and swirling violet mist. In this underground space saturated with the smell of ozone and shady data transactions, those known as the "Unregistered" bartered away their humanity for a chance at prolonging their fragile existence.

Alek I paced back and forth in my apartment with my hands behind my back as my brother, Galen, cheered for his football team. I had no idea who was playing, nor did I care. I was still reeling from finding out exactly who my one-night stand had been. Motherfucking Tawnie De Sangre. A woman who had a body count higher than even Storm, who was the top of the top of hitmen. I was sure that her unknown count was just as high as her known kills. And I would bet my life that Tawnie’s was higher than both of Storm’s combined. If I had known my beautiful little submissive had been the Tawnie De Sangre, I would have never told Andresky what I found when I went to Vegas to hunt his son down. I stopped

she demanded. “You tell us,” Orion said ominously. Rhea huffed. Treasure mattered more than arguing. “Just tell me where I am. I don’t have time to quarrel.” “Underwater,” Stone said bluntly. “This place is called Underland.” Rhea’s eyes widened—not from shock, but satisfaction. Underwater? Another world? Amber had really told the truth. Excitement rose in her chest. Now she was certain she’d get her hands on her own share of treasure.

The Leviathan was coming their way. “OH, SHIT HE IS COMING THIS WAY! RUN GOD DAMNIT!” Shawna said running back to the overturned truck. She dove behind the truck, breathing hard. She called her missile again, got up, and fired another missile at the Leviathan’s head. Tavie dove behind the truck and started firing his guns. The door to the underground city crashed opened. “What the fuck is Razz doing? I swear to god I’m going to spank his little wolf ass. Why is everybody doing dumb shit today?” Shawna asked, as she fired another missile hoping to keep the Leviathan from seeing the underground door. As soon as she fired, something shot out of the underground door, into the air and grew. Shawn

No one could escape the country without his permission and no one could even win against him even when he was alone fighting with those supporting characters. {... I am not, Your Highness.} Malikul delved his hands inside his pockets. “Update me about the underworld.” He went straight down to business. {The Underworld? They are as busy and chaotic as ever-} He clicked his tongue. “I’m not talking about the Underworld. I am talking about the underworld.” It took Wan a long beat of silence to understand the real meaning behind that ridiculous sentence. {Oh, you mean that. Hah~}

Fuck, I'd missed this. "The Underworld is broken down into regions," Dad began, gesturing with his hands as if drawing an invisible map. "The outer regions are what you might call our 'tourist attractions.' Anyone can visit, as long as they've got the juice to cross the boundary without turning into a crispy critter." Sebastian's eyebrows shot up. "Tourist attractions? In Hell?" I snorted. "Where do you think Vegas got its inspiration from?" Dad grinned. "Exactly. In those outer regions, you'll find the tamest stuff. Lust sects, gambling dens, a dash of minor violence – you know, to keep things interesting. It's all fun and games until you cross the River Styx."