Tanis Underworld Novels & Stories

"They aren't trouble makers. They don't shake down shopkeepers or peddle poison. They are distinguished gentlemen—arbitrators of peace. But there is a flip side to that honor." He turned his head, his eyes dark and serious. "Because they are transparent, they expect the same. If you give them trouble—if you break the peace they’ve brokered or insult the 'family'—they don't just retaliate. They erase. When they decide to give trouble, it is absolute, surgical, and final. No one sees it coming because they don't scream; they whisper." I gulped,my intrigue had turned to horror. The gates groaned, moving with a silent, hydraulic grace that felt more like an invitation into a mouth than a home.

Riley asked with tears in her eyes. "I....can see.... what's happening here?" Tanya asked hurriedly and stood up slowly on her feet. She started walking towards Riley who stopped her with the raise of her palm. "Stay away from me." Riley's voice sounded like that of a lion. She roared out the words and it echoed all over the room. Tanya gasped and covered her mouth. "Riley....what has happened to you!" "I belong to the underneath world now but I couldn't go because I'm not at rest.

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 titan didn't open a random portal, Varis. It anchored its reach to the valley's ley lines." "The ley lines provided the mass, my Queen," Varis murmured, tracing a bone stylus along a diagram of three interlocking rings. "But the Underworld is not a physical continent across the ocean. It is an inverse plane a mirror dimension of decay that exists parallel to our own, separated by the primal veil." "Then we cut through the veil," I said, my fingers clenching into a fist atop a slate tablet. "We restored three elemental seals. We command more raw magical power than any alliance in the last four centuries."

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"In and out. And we funnel the diamonds through the Prague route, same as before. Guns go south. Diamonds go east." Silence stretched between us. I could feel him thinking. Calculating. "We'll need new faces," Alessandro said finally. "Our usual crew is too exposed. Too many eyes on them after Madrid." "Fine. Find ghosts," I said. "Men no one can trace." His footsteps stilled. Then: "And the girl?" My fingers paused on the desk. The girl. Marina. The little chef with soft hands and a nervous heartbeat I could hear every time she stood too close.

“Some of them for hundreds of years. “The Underworld is a Kingdom in itself; as I told you this morning, all the dead are in the Deadlands, awaiting reincarnation.” “This place is weird,” I murmur, looking around at all the people. Now that Laila has said it, I do note that a lot of their skin is papery and frail, hanging off their bodies as if it almost wants to slough off like a snake. I grimace. “Shh,” Laila says, nudging me. “Pay attention.” I do as I’m told, turning my eyes back up to the God of Death. “We now invite our lovely Contestants,” the God days, gesturing out towards the center of the group, “to ascend the pillar and demonstrate for us their beauty. Please, all, come forward.”

"Never expected that trash bag would have such relationships. Still, I've always disliked underground forces. Haha! It doesn't matter if they don’t cause us any trouble; I’ll teach them a lesson if they try anything funny.” Tianna, anxious at his demeanor, persistently added, "Fane, I know that you're very powerful, but you don't know how big this underground force is. Not only do they have lots of people, but they have many masters with them as well. More importantly, they’re not powers from Swallow City—they’re daunting forces from Gin City!"

(Grandmaster Level), Treasure of Ancient} {Penalty: Failure of saving the target will inflict a Curse of Undead and Tide of Undead on you and your nations} ".…..Wow, that's kinda over the top….by the way, what is a Tide of Undead?.." [Tide of Undead was a phenomenon of an attack by undead monsters, but instead of coming by a small amount..a Tide comes at least tens thousand of Undeads, their only aim was to kill and destroy…A Tide phenomenon wasn't only applied to Undead but also monsters…this phenomenon occurs every 2 years and each time it lasts for 3 months…some say, this phenomenon was an act of god, try to cleanse the world and prevent over populations…in my opinion, it's mainly due to

Alpha was relieved for a moment, the underworld is Tess turf, she just had to say the word and a whole mercenary group would be wiped out but he worried because he was sure her Crest wasn't in her hands, without the crest, no one can recognise her as the leader of the underworld. Although being an island, the underworld is vast with many villages and at the core of the island lays the "City" the abode of the influential and of course, the leader of the underworld. The security around the core of the underworld, the village of the Stants. The name Stants originated from a family name of the leaders of the underworld dated back in the older generations. The Stants just like the De Vries family