Tanis Underworld Novels & Stories

I turned and walked away, my heels striking the stone floor. “Remember this. Whoever I choose to lift can become an underboss. Whoever I choose to destroy can only end up as trash.”

And in the middle of the battle, not more or less. Wengarthria is Soovaree’s underworld subrealm, which has existed from the beginning of time, meaning that Wengarthrians had many battles under their belts. Right now, they are in the phase of imploding right in front of our eyes. This is a fantastic chance, and we must seize it for our own goals. But of course, the stupid mutt king is as stubborn as a mule, and he misses seeing the golden opportunity in this.

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?

The house was gloomy and the lights had been turned off; the two could only see light from the bathroom crevices and hear the splashing water. "Is she taking a bath at this hour?" Angel was perplexed but continued to drag Ren, even sneaking a peek in the area of the bathroom before slowly closing the door to her room. When she face Ren, she saw him already lying on the bed and staring at her, she quickly approached him and began grinding the corn. ___

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

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."