The Hidden Dungeon Novels & Stories

Taking advantage of the pandemonium, my mother and I quickly slipped into the territory of the pack of dark marshes. The battle was raging and the internal defences of the Dark Swamp Pack were in disarray and had become lax. We were able to sneak in without any obstacles. We had received information from our informant that due to the war situation, Paul had transferred the members of the Hidden Race from the hospital to the dungeon. Mom and I localised the dungeon door and prepared to save the enslaved members of the Hidden Race.

Only those who knew the secret of the hidden passage could reveal the path to its heart. Luka's ambition had birthed this subterranean sanctuary, a labyrinth of tunnels and chambers carved deep into the belly of the earth. Guided by Thor, his loyal right-hand man, and Light, the enigmatic beauty who had once been Ardolf's lover and mate, Luka had harnessed the skills of craftsmen and the dark arts to bring his vision to life. The walls were adorned with intricate patterns, a mesmerizing blend of ancient symbols and modern technology, all working in harmony to conceal the presence of this hidden lair. As Luka and Light left the room, Athena was left alone with her thoughts. Hours turned to da

Entering the Hidden Chamber The Enchanted Realm stood in tranquil majesty, its vibrant beauty a stark contrast to the hidden chamber that lay concealed within its depths. The heroes, Elysia, Valen, Elara, and Kael, stood before the entrance, a mixture of excitement and trepidation in their eyes. This was a moment they had been building towards, a pivotal step on their journey to uncover the ancient artifacts that held the key to their mission's success.

Ashley, feeling a sudden surge of nervousness, exchanged a glance with Thorian, sensing the imminent barrage of questions that awaited her. As this personal drama played out, a separate narrative unfolded in the hidden recesses of a mysterious dungeon. Cloaked in a veil, Thorian's mother stealthily entered the dimly lit space, her eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of unwanted observers. Assured of her solitude, she closed the dungeon door behind her, the echo of its closing resonating with a sense of secrecy.

The rest of the ride was adventurous as me being shout every bird and tree's name which I saw beside the roadside until we reached his hut. "Come inside." He wrapped a hand around my waist and guided me inside his small hut. Once we entered, I opened my mouth to ask my question which raised the first time when I was trapped in the forest but my mouth hung open the moment he pressed the button and the door just beneath our feet opened, revealing a staircase which is leading to the basement. I didn't think that there would be this twist under our feet. Wow! Just wow. I looked at him surprisingly where he grabbed my hand and descended every step towards the basement but my assumption was wrong

She informed me, as if that was supposed to explain why we were hiding under the table. A pair of brown boots stopped at our table. “I could have sworn I saw her.” Came the girl’s voice, her tone held a lot of puzzlement but then Raven’s phone started ringing causing the girl to look underneath the table at us. “I knew you were hiding there before your phone gave you up.” Letting out a sigh, Raven crawled out and I followed her, feeling silly and confused. I stared at the girl, who happens to be seated now. She had the same purple hair as Raven except that Raven’s only has purple highlights while she had a full blown purple short hair.

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."

I look at Dylan, but his eyes are still fixed on the ground. "Why do we have to die? Did you kill anyone in the past?" "Of course I didn't. It's just, I don't,", he stops and groans, getting up and walking across the room. "It's all very complicated Crystal. I can't explain why. But, hold on", with that, he searches his pocket and brings out a key. A big golden ancient looking key. "There's a way out of this. It's very slim, but not impossible"

She wanted to say something more, her dark brown eyes still darting with a troubled expression, but I had more pressing and urgent matters to take care of instead of going for Xyla and to find out what exactly was wrong with that girl. She had become a constant headache for me. Anaya nodded, slowly stood up from the chair, and walked out of the room. I looked around the stone wall, the place where I kept my team and me hidden for more than 30 years. No one in this pack knows about this place because it was an ancient dungeon. A place used by the founders of this pack and their next few generations. It was deeply buried in the ground. So, the recent seven generations didn’t know about this.

I walk into my downstairs office, where I always keep a change of clothes, and I take off my robe and put on a black T-shirt and blue jeans. I walk out of the house and take the car so I can get to the dungeon fast. The dungeon is under the main building. It was built into the secret passageways that run under the pack, but the main building and the Alpha's house are the only entrances into it. I park my car in front of the building and Lachlan is waiting outside for me. “If you're out here, who's down there with them?” I asked him as we walked inside.