The Hidden Dungeon Novels & Stories

They rode the elevator to the 8th floor before stepping out on the landing. The hallway was desolate and quiet while they made their way to the apartment door, unlocking it, they maneuvered their way into the dark and stood before the bedroom. Slipping out of their hoes, the door opened noiselessly as they grinned at the sleeping figure on the bed. Counting to 3, they both jumped on the bed with a scream. Soon 2 more voices joined into their screaming as their shrieks morphed into frightened ones rather than the deliberate ones they had begun with.

as her bastard daughter to help her prepare for war. I move around the room, packing satchels with hex bags, potions, powders, casting gems—everything she might need. That’s when she enters, speaking to her second-in-command. “Where did they find it?” she demands of Sybil. “In one of the underwater caves in Loch Ness. Hiding in the aura of the monster there.” The Red One cackles. “Clever. I suppose it’d have to be, to have survived this long.” She throws her hood back. Her beauty is sharp and cruel. Her white hair gleams like bone, and deep lines frame her twisted grin.

suddenly, I heard my mate’s voice through our mindlink. “Yeah... We found the hidden door and currently going down to the dungeon,” I replied. “Okay, keep me updated,” he said. “Sure,” I replied simply. It surprised me how long and winded the staircases were. The Reckless Banes Pack seemed to have thought about this carefully. They had prepared a dungeon way below underground. They definitely had a mind for torturing and enslaving rogues. This thought angered me. “Lucas, Lucas, are you okay? Are the rogues okay?” Colton’s hurried concerned voice sounded through the mindlink again. He must have felt my anger through our matebond.

I need a little help here. The map glows for a moment, points toward the bed, and then goes blank again. I walk over to the bed. I pull back the covers and look under the pillows, but nothing. I go to my knees and look under the bed. Beneath the bed, I see a dark brown and black amulet shining at me, waiting for me to take it home. There is also a set of eyeballs looking at me.

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

All I saw was my Alpha mate stepping on the gas right after slamming the door shut, eagerly rushing off to attend his ex-girlfriend's welcome-back party. He never looked back once at me as I stood in the dark forest—pregnant, desperate, and helpless. It was only at that moment that I finally gave up completely. It turned out Enzo truly didn't care about my safety, and he truly didn't love me. How laughable it was that I even hoped he might just be joking. I was so foolish to only come to my senses now. I wandered aimlessly through the hunting grounds, holding my belly. Suddenly, the ground beneath my feet gave way, and I fell straight into a shiny silver trap. Before the agony and death str

"Oh, heads up about the teacher." "The teacher?" "It's Stan." The one who’d wanted to skin me alive at Aaron’s welcome back party. "You're kidding me." "Nope." "Great. What's the bet he offers me a one on one?" "Nah, he wouldn't off you in front of witnesses." I rolled my eyes. "You're so sweet and reassuring." "It runs in the family," He said dryly. We headed back to the main Cavern and took the tunnel directly opposite to the one that led to the kitchen and water caves. This hall was free of side rooms and had a slight upward curve to it, before opening out into a level room the size of a barn.

He scrambled to retrieve the phone, his breath hitching as he tried messaging me instead, but only exclamation marks flashed on the screen. Panic clawed at his chest. He tore downstairs and sped home, but the empty house greeted him like a tomb. I had been long gone, and my beloved specimens had vanished from the shelves, too. The relentless ticking of the clock was the only sound, a cruel reminder that this wasn't some nightmare he could wake from. His mind went blank, grasping for anything to hold onto. Then he remembered the invitation I had thrown at him, one that he had dismissed as a childish jab.

Deep within the bowels of the ancient castle, where torchlight flickered like dying stars against damp stone walls, Elder Throne paced the center of the hidden dungeon. The air hung heavy with the scent of mildew and forgotten secrets, the chamber a forgotten relic from the pack's turbulent history. Throne's robes, embroidered with faded sigils of authority, whispered against the floor as he moved, his sharp eyes fixed on the iron-bound door. Patience had never been his virtue, but tonight, it was his weapon—honed to a lethal edge after years of whispered plots and shadowed alliances.

it might be that 1-2 months before the real battle, who nows when they change their mind so, he should capture it. he has his smartphone, and he can gather any useful information, from it, he couldn't get any information about jewellery but he finds out full information about the dungeon. The dungeon itself carries many secrewhareseis still unknown, many dangerous beasts live there, who are like to eat human flesh, many bloods lusty monster live there, it's not going to be easy journey, there are many screat lies there who know what they face in future, since there future a insertion and what done is done, but some herbs help to heal and some of them give super power, and some of them are al