The Hidden Dungeon Only I Can Enter Volume 7 Novels & Stories

It clicked open, just as she knew it would. What she saw next took her by surprise to such a degree that she felt let down by her own third eye. The Heart of Magic stood encased in a glass protectorate in the middle of the room, but it was difficult to see it as, in front of the treasure, a large form rose from the ground to block her view. A black and red dragon--in chains.

I press all of the bricks on the wall until the back of the cell opens. The secret door opens loudly, scraping against the floor of the dungeon. It causes me to cringe, and I hope that no one hears it. I slip through the door and push it shut behind me. Bracing my hands against the hidden door, I allow myself to breathe loudly. I don’t think anyone will hear me in here. Resting my hand on my stomach, I remind myself why I am hiding. I have to save the next white wolf. The sound of dripping water echoes in the distance, and memories of being trapped down here flash through my mind. Panic rises in my chest, but I push those feelings aside. I have to be alert.

I woke up feeling so uncomfortable and it took me a few moments to realise that I was locked up in the lowest dungeon. There was no window and no light. It reeked of mould and other unsightly things. I felt sick and wished that I had never left the packhouse that night. I tried to stand up from the floor but was pulled back by something which made me scream because I realised I was chained to the wall like an animal. The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon.

It also appears to be haunted enough to discourage those stupid, curious paranormal dickheads from wandering in this area at night. Davien sent him another blueprint of the entire area. A computer-generated layout. There was a secret tunnel just a few yards away from the ruins, leading directly to the facility built hidden from the public eyes or that he had knowledge of this existence. Right at the end of the narrow tunnel was a massive metal door painted grey, occupying the entire tunnel circumference. His enemies are getting sagacious more than he gives them credit for. He had this city under his thumb, and nothing goes around here that he didn’t know, but having this entire hideout insid

The chamber shook with the impact. For one impossible second, everything held. Then the seam beneath the beast’s throat split open in a spray of red-black light—and from inside it poured not blood, but voices. The hound staggered, screaming with the sound of girls finally being heard. And deep under my hand, the foundation opened one layer further to reveal a final chamber the sanctuary had been hiding from us all.

Alexa I turned my back and walked away, the tears trickling down my face. I need to stop thinking he’s on my side. He’s hiding the truth from me for fuck sake, how can he be the good guy? He’s been betrothed to Chloe from birth; I can’t break that. They are all supposed to be brought down by me. But for now….just for now, I just need to sob my heart out. So I quickened my pace, rushing back to the workers quarters. My vision was in a blur, but I could sense the judging, mocking gazes of the maids as I ran to my room.

“If the boys are done with their emotional breakdowns, I have news.” They both glared at her. She smirked. “There’s a hidden entrance.” Alexander straightened. “Where?” “The lower cliffside,” she said, pointing beneath the fortress. “There’s a tunnel. Old drainage system. Abandoned—mostly.” Elias narrowed his eyes. “Why didn’t you say so earlier?” “Because,” Sable said, stepping closer and tapping Alexander’s injured side, “You two idiots were too busy trying to punch each other.” Alexander hissed in pain and pushed her hand away.

Too clean. I knew better than to plug it into any of the Base’s terminals. But I had a burner — a wiped, off-the-grid mini-laptop I’d stolen from the second-floor training tech room months ago. I dug it out from behind the loose tile under my locker, flipped it open, and slid the drive in. The screen lit up. One folder. RE: RIVAL I clicked. Inside: three video files. One labeled “ENTRY,” another “SHADOW FILE,” and the last... “INHERITANCE.”

Another thing that troubled Vans was the sudden appearance of someone other than himself in this dungeon, and the man claimed it was a secret place. Another question that arose in Vans' mind was when this person entered the dungeon. Vans had even set up camp near the dungeon entrance, yet he didn't see anyone besides himself and the group of adventurers he was with enter the dungeon. He wondered if he had been here before or if there was another entrance to the dungeon. Many things perplexed Vans, but it was clearly impossible to ask someone who intended to kill him. "I only need to kill you because you dared to come this far," the man declared, increasing his pace and skillfully evading the

When the father didn't budge, his son glanced at him to see him shaking terribly with his eyes glued to Diane. Suddenly, Diane felt like burning up. Her body quivers at the warmth as it flares, startling her. "W-wha--" She stumbles back, holding her throat. David slowly crawls back, pulling along Tray with him. "Mom!" Kleaton calls, alarming his body to a protective stance. "Don't! It's past midnight, and someone's here!" Ezekiel scans their surroundings, detecting some noises-like-shuffles not far from them. He looked at his mom and inhaled her changed scent, flashing over to her side.