The Underworld Series Rj Kane Novels & Stories

’ Another earthquake. The prosecuting gargoyles were all startled by the fresh outburst. The executioner who was to take a soul to hell passed their way sneering and snarling behind a helmet and visor. Emre remembered his first trip through the underworld, where after passing through the depths of hell, he reached his father Anchises in the land of Bane where souls to which Fate owes another flesh lie. Emre's journey through the underworld provided to him a definite ranking of souls according to their past lives on Earth. The Underworld also provided a punishment place where souls are purged of their evils and after one thousand years, regenerated to Earth. The ranking of souls in the Underw

Abigail complained bitterly. Kelsa actually had the nerve to walk out on her in the afternoon. This is definitely her time to get back at her at all cost. She acted coquettishly in front of Darryl. "How! Dare! You!" Darryl shouted on top of his lungs. "You are not allowed to touch even a single strand of her hair. She might be a nobody to you. But, in the eyes of the whole Kasland City and the world, she is Mrs Shaw. The wife of the Lord of the underground world in this country. You must accord her that respect." Darryl roared and placed the cutlery on the table.

Chapter 110: Journey In the realms beyond comprehension, Isabella and Luca found themselves in a chapter that defied the confines of space and time. They stood together, their souls entwined, amidst a tapestry of infinite possibilities—a tapestry that encapsulated the essence of existence itself. As they gazed upon the vast expanse before them, their hearts overflowed with a profound sense of purpose and gratitude. They had embarked on an eternal journey, transcending mortal limitations, and now they stood as guardians of the cosmic realms, entrusted with the responsibility of shaping the destiny of the universe. Isabella and Luca embraced their role as cosmic architects. With every intentio

<><><> Tiger's wagon halted sharply in front of the old building, and he came down in just a black singlet on his jean pants. He's got a stick of weed in his mouth which he kept puffing as he stared at the building It's the oldest building in Sicily, and the walls are already cracking. The rendezvous for most shady businesses in the Underworld (criminals world) Meeting The Terminator has been his target since two years ago when she began her merciless killings, but he hasn't been lucky for once despite his higher up position in the Underworld. Her face has stayed hidden, only her perfect killings speak for her. For the record, she killed 40+ people already, thereby making a name

Robert replied. The high beams cut through the dust on the road. Kat could see the drive was lined with thick trees. “It is going to be impossible to find Jude in here if he wonders off.” She glanced worried at Robert and back at the barbequed covered boy. “Don’t worry babe. There’s a gate around the property itself.” He rubbed her shoulder. “Well this isn’t creepy or anything.” Ray snarked. “Its only creepy because its dark RayRay. Things always look different in the dark. It’s just new, new always feels uncertain, until it’s not new anymore.” Kat smiled back at Ray through the rear view.

***Hello everyone! This is marshmallowssprinkle, the author of His Undercover Mission. I apologize for making you wait, I did a short break. And I am back this April for more chapters! If you reached this chapter, then I congratulate you and thank you! Enjoy reading <3 Recap: Cade got imprisoned and got released last month. Mr. Warner was in a mental hospital as it turns out he's a psycho. "Hi mom," I said to mom's grave. Mom died last year and it's her first death anniversary. We are all gathered here, paying our respects. After that, we got home and I cooked a lot as we have a family gathering every Sunday.

“Please! I’m begging you! Leave me something! Anything!” “Leave you what? Enough money to buy a coffin?” I turned toward the door without a trace of hesitation. “Throw them into the lowest-level water cell. But don’t kill them. Don Moretti is watching from above. Traitors and murderers should repent properly for the old man’s sake, even if it’s in the sewers.” Behind me, Lorenzo’s desperate howls echoed through the room.

I held the fang, my finger tracing the runes carved into it. It was heavy as it carried a lot of history, promises… And now, a deceptive eternity. "Your Highness." A charming voice greeted Daniel respectfully, and we turned to find an Omega standing under the shade of the doorway, holding a map. "Here are the charts of the Rogue movements near the northern border. The generals are already waiting in the antechamber." If I recalled correctly, the Omega's name was Anna—Lulu had told me about her. Daniel frowned ever so slightly, but that reaction was gone in a flash.

"Alright. Alright. Just... tell me where we are going. I need to go back to sleep. She made me wake up early." "The auction would need a buzz. You need to be there. We do that first," Selene grinned. "What about the blood—" "Blood?" I scoffed. "You can't be serious, are you?" I had known them to be wolves, not blood-sucking demons like the vampires. Every little thing I had heard was awkward. Unbeknownst to me, a lot was yet to happen. At the corner of the room, Kai sat there. He stared at the blank wall. The warmth radiated from his body—every little ounce of it was red.

“What’s bizarre is that he skipped the entire vetting and training process. Kantor just dropped him right into the head Dungeon Master slot over guys who have been here for years. He claims he transferred in from a private club in Phoenix, but I had some associates check the Arizona underground. Nobody has ever heard of him.” If the underground community is as tight-knit as I know it to be, a total ghost is a massive red flag. “I’ll contact Ruiz and have him run a deep-cover check on him immediately,” I say. “Good thought,” Ryder says, turning his full attention back to Zane. “Our absolute priority is recovering Harper. You hear anything about where they’re holding the new arrivals?” “Nothin