The Hidden Dungeon Novels & Stories

After everyone showered, which got delayed because Ife was happy to be able to to get ravished by all of her mates at the same time, they enjoyed a candle light dinner on the balcony. Duskin updated her and the twins on his findings concerning Jacob and Esime. They had gone to another realm to hide out, one that wasn’t used freely and came with a steep price. They sacrificed a part of a soul every time they entered this realm and they most likely were using souls from the growing list of missing people. Ife suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of doom headed their way. She didn’t know if it was for the pup or pups in her womb. If it was because of the battle ahead of them with Jacob and Esi

The sounds from the hall fading as I make my way with the dim light sticking out of thick trees. How do I know she’s in this woods? I sighted her hand purse the minute I got into the car. The gold purse laid on the bench close to the parking lot, certainly she can’t be that careless, besides she’s here for a mission. I'm deep in the woods when something catches my attention, his built is familiar, not just at the party, I can swear I've met him before, plus him standing, like he's towering over something doesn't lessen my suspicion.

The remnants of her mother’s and father’s lives beckoned her from the attic, like sirens calling her to uncover the secrets hidden within their old belongings. With a deep breath, Aqua climbed the creaking stairs to the attic. Dust motes danced in the beams of sunlight streaming through the small window, and the air was thick with the scent of aged paper and wood. She rummaged through boxes filled with forgotten memories, her heart racing with anticipation.

Now it was time to find out what she was really hiding. "Yes, Alpha," Warrior Aidan answered my mind-link. "Come to my office.”

Shadow replied. "Where is he now?" I asked. "In the dungeon." he replied. "Lead the way." I instructed, and Shadow led the way to my deadly dungeon;The dungeon where you go in alive but never come out alive. We got to the elevator, and instead of entering the elevator, we went a little away from the elevator, and Shadow pressed the switch by the wall, and the wall opened, revealing a stairs. Yeah, that's where my dungeon is. It's in a place you can never believe it is, behind a wall; a place no one could ever thought could exist here.

Dani had been crouched down, staring at the drawing she had made on the clipboard, but now she stood up and stretched her legs, staring north and west in the direction of the compound. "There are catacombs underneath the manor. Harding knows about the most obvious part of them because the dungeon and torture chamber that he uses is part of the entrance from the main house into the tunnels. However I do not believe he knows about the tunnels themselves. From what I saw when I lived there, and from the one time I escaped very early in my stay at the manor through the catacomb tunnels and into the forest beyond, I don't believe that anyone living in the house- at least anyone in the family- kno

Rhavasheed explained. “Do we know where Ulrik and his merry band of assholes are hiding?” Aerian asked. That won a few snickers. Her description was perfectly accurate. Eivor told us they were still trying to find them, but so far, they were not having much luck. I told them that our IT unit as well as theirs was having a tough time tracking them. I saw a look pass between Aerian and Daniel. They were clearly having a discussion via mind link which I was not sure if I liked or not. Aerain nodded her head at us while we sat there waiting for them to tell us what they were talking about.

nothing. “What the hell?” I whispered. How did I get here? I looked next to me and saw a shovel in one hand and a knife in the other. I tossed the knife away from me in revulsion. My hands were bloody and I trembled in horror. Then, I realized there was a hole near me. Not ready for what I was about to behold, I peeked into the hole and screamed. In the dugout pit. . . was Hailee. . .dead

His grip closed around mine, firm and warm, sending a faint spark up my arm that neither of us acknowledged. “I’m thirsty,” I said, glancing around. “Is there anything to drink here?” Hunter smirked. “Follow me. I prepared this place after I found out you were our mate. Had to bribe the servants.” I followed him across the cabin until he stopped in front of what looked like a normal wall. Then he pushed it. A hidden door swung open. My eyes widened. “We’ll stay down there,” he said as he started down the stairs. “Underground bunker. Enough supplies for ten days. This cabin belongs to the caretaker, but during mating week, no one is allowed on the property.”

The enemy had scattered, retreating into the shadows, but we knew they were watching, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. As we navigated through the labyrinthine streets, we stumbled upon a hidden underground lair. The entrance was concealed, blending seamlessly with the decaying surroundings. Intrigued yet cautious, we ventured inside. The underground lair was a maze of corridors and chambers, a testament to the meticulous planning and cunning of our adversaries. The walls were adorned with ancient symbols, pulsating with an eerie energy. We could sense that we were drawing closer to the heart of their operation. As we delved deeper, the suspense grew thicker. Each turn could be met