Tormentor Mine Novels & Stories

" where is it?" " it's in the toriike pond, and it's nearby. Wanna go and see?" He asked smiling at the girl. " yeah, let's give it a go" Ren smiled forgetting how frustrated he is earlier and just enjoying the moment he has with the girl he like. The two of them continue walking while having a simple conversation about the game before they could finally reach the place called Toriike Pond. ( Toriike pond - A famous diving spot - a pond was formed by limestone erosion and has been designated as a natural treasury)

"That's all? You don't want anything more? The Rogue King doesn't want anything else?" "Darling, that is all we want. You are the future," she said, bending down to pat Rileys hair. The hairs on her neck stood on end. She did not like this she-wolf touching her. She could feel the evil within her. "So what do you say? Will you finally agree and end your torture in this dungeon of a basement?" "Yes, mother. I agree," she said with her head hung low in submission. She felt pathetic, but this was the only way she would survive right now.

“Warhammer will absorb it, probably as a favor and it will all be swept under the rug anyway. Perfect Face has already announced that they’re shutting down. Apparently, their supply has run out.” “What about the mines?” Mordecai asked, seeming a bit tense. “How hard could digging out some rock be?” “Well, with untrained workers? Hard as hell. I hear the mines have collapsed several times by now. They keep fucking it up or someone is doing it intentionally. Either way, trying to clear the paths again has only led to more collapses.”

The red dot on the monitor pulsed like a slow, steady heartbeat. Lucas stood in the dim light of the loft, his eyes fixed on the coordinates. The North Mine. It was a massive stretch of land he had fought tooth and nail to reclaim from the Sterling family’s grasp months ago. It was a place of shadows, stone, and secrets.

I knew that Bentong himself always paused at shaft seven to light a second torch because the first one made his eyes water from the sulfur smell that seeped up from the deeper rock. I knew all of this the way I knew most things — quietly, without telling anyone, filing it somewhere behind my eyes where it would keep until I needed it. The mines beneath Tondo Dominion's outer merchant district ran three levels deep. Level one processed and sorted spirit stones already extracted. Level two was where the actual digging happened, long tunnels braced with rotting timber, the air thick enough to taste. Level three was where children worked, because children were small enough to fit the narrow shaf

“I understand you have a business proposition for me.” “Yes, I do. Thank you for agreeing to meet with me.” Anderson nodded. “You certainly demonstrated your determination earlier. I’ll admit I had never expected a sane person to actually go through with such an obvious deterrent, but I’m impressed.” I felt a flush of embarrassment, but also the tiniest hint of pride. So my display hadn’t been for nothing after all. “Silvermoon Pack has a mine,” I began. “It’s small but productive, yielding high-quality ore that I believe would be of interest to your manufacturing operations.”

Maybe it's even more stunning than this ruby. "How'd you sleep last night, Charles?" Butcher asked, coming out of the lounge and strolling over to his desk. "Not bad." I felt like he was going to say some more nonsense, and I didn't want to waste any more time, so I cut to the chase. "Let's go straight to the mining." "Well, that's what we're here for," Butcher said slowly, taking two mugs from the cupboard behind him and making coffee. “The mine is on Red Rock Mountain. Oh, you can see it from here. It's the highest peak in the southwest.” Butcher handed me a cup of coffee.

"We didn't want to bring them down from the ridges. We thought this was a trap. We thought Cassian's loyalists were building a new fortress." My blood runs instantly cold. "Bring who down?" The rogue looks up at me, his golden eyes pleading. "Our mates. Our pups. There are twenty of them. They are hiding deep in the abandoned silver mines." Torin curses under his breath. The abandoned silver mines are notoriously unstable, freezing cold, and completely saturated with toxic heavy metals that make wolves violently ill over time. "They are freezing," the man begs, tears cutting through the dirt on his cheeks. "The pups are so sick. Please. We'll do anything. We'll build this entire packhouse wi

Lee tease me and laugh. I smile to her. "You know if you are someone else, I will beat a shit out of you but you are my best friend and yes she is beautiful but HER BEAUTY IS ONLY FOR MINE"

I sighed, rolling my eyes, “I’m not going to war. It’s just Theo’s mansion. A giant house full of bitter memories, nosy secretaries, and an ex-mother-in-law who could pass as Ursula with a Latina accent. Totally normal, Ma.” “¡No es normal!” she shrieked, clutching her chest like a telenovela queen discovering her husband’s affair with the chauffeur. “It’s Claudia! She forced you into this with the devil’s power and mafia-level threats!” Dante calmly lifted the first suitcase and carried it toward the shiny black car waiting at the curb. Damian followed with the second one, throwing me a look. “Make sure she didn’t pack knives in here,” Damian told Dante. “If Theo tries anything, I’m not gua