Tormentor Mine Novels & Stories

Nadia’s partial code had pinged them: micro-thaws from climate shifts releasing dormant nanos into groundwater. We landed on a private strip met by Katarina’s contact: a Yakut elder named Lena, fur-clad, eyes sharp as permafrost shards. “The mines are cursed,” she said leading us by snowcat to the site. “Volkov dug too deep. Disturbed the spirits.” The mission intensified: descent into Shaft 47 abandoned, iced-over. Ropes and harnesses down sheer drops, headlamps cutting blue gloom. Tension built with every creak of ice fissures widening, nanos potentially stirring in the meltwater dripping from ceilings.

Enough to satisfy rich noblewomen and their expensive tastes. Unfortunately, the Kellana region did not have a torium mine, but there was one east, in the domain of lord Sienth, in Niera. Jon travelled to Niera and bought some raw torium. One morning while making a plough and a mirror frame at the same time, he spilled some molten torium onto one of the mouldboard casts. After it had cooled, the mouldboard crumbled. But the shards of the cast became extremely hard and strong. Jon experimented for months and when he realized what he had achieved, the young and stupid blacksmith from Taras decided to seek an audience with his lord Kell. His head was full of unspeakable wealth and young maidens

There is selenite that exists in abundance there, few visit that place, it would be a great source of mining and studies of science and sidereal source. The mouth of hell that stood there remained there for the rest of their lives. The girls and boys who once grew up were her schoolmates, that girl who was once 9 years old, today, and forever, a nine-year-old child forever, she cursed them with the request to become children again, her daughters and sons, their grandsons, and granddaughters too, being forced to play during the day and being tortured at night.

A whole lot of it to be able to match up to the things I planned on doing to her. "So pretty" I pressed my lips to her forehead, a small smile on my face. My phone beeped with a message and a frown crossed my face before I reached for it on the bedside table. It was a message from Draken. "A good tutor has been found. When would you be available, sir?" I glanced at my sleeping princess. Perhaps now would be a good time so she could rest and I could get over this not so tiny urge to wake her up and fuck her pretty mouth.

Otis replied with a wicked smile. Blake and the women arrived at the gates of the Diamond facility mine, and he looked up at the company name “Elon South Africa Mining Co.” Blake smiled and walked over to the security office to be granted entrance to the company. After confirming his credentials, they gave him a pass to enter the facility with one of the guards to lead him to the primary office. Upon arrival, they entered and met with the receptionist there to announce their arrival.

"Can I trouble you to summarize the logic chain that the AI module applied, which led to this discovery?" Merlin nodded and quickly turned on the screen, tapping on several satellite images. "Here. This mine, located within one of the four busiest mining zones in Morocco." "Then, how many companies own mines there?" Charlie asked. "Eight," Merlin replied, clicking on one of the satellite images, which clearly showed a desert mining area, with many mines scattered throughout. With each satellite image enhanced by AI, anyone could see the tiniest details—vehicles, as well as the number of workers in the mines.

Torrent replied, chuckling as well. "You're a conceited one, aren't you?" Frank chuckled. "Amusing… But you have my attention now." "Oh, what an honor." Torrent laughed sarcastically. "You might not be aware of the situation, so allow me to enlighten you—I'm Torrent, and I've lived for over three thousand years, being the last cultivator in existence. "As for the power of the spiritron vein that you and your peers wield… I have a better name for it: Ichor."

Magnus finally opened the door and saw Elia standing by the window side staring outside, now he saw her again his heart started beating fast. And he couldn't take it anymore as he walked towards her and hugged her from behind and rested his head on the crook of her shoulder inhaling her scent and immediately he hugged her , his heart stopped beating fast. * * * " What is this place called " I asked Derek wondering he took me this time, more like a cave. " It's Rohir cave" Derek said. "It's beautiful, why did you bring me here" I asked him, I was trying not to look at him. I wonder why he wasn't wearing clothes just to cover his body, he was just wearing only pants.

I doubt that my mate will ever be found. The next day, me and Andrew headed to the prison. We have a dungeon where we keep rogues and traitors to be tortured and killed. I rarely visit this place, because there are only few rogues that made it this far and no one dare to betray me. I show no pity and kill without mercy. I am ruthless hence everyone among my pack respects me more rather than simply just fearing me. As we walk near the cell where the rogue was being kept I smelled the scent of the ocean with honey and lime. It was a very calming scent that I relaxed. The moment I saw her chained on the wall I froze on my position. I scanned her from head to foot.

“Hester, Alexa, you must leave. Now. The city is no longer safe. Two masters have been murdered and I will return their bodies to their people outside the gates later today. They have ten thousand men outside the walls and I doubt very much they will be going away peacefully after I return their masters bodies to them. The city will surely be under siege and when they enter they will burn everything and everyone in it. This is your only chance to get out.” “What did Tordor say about a mine?” Hester asked. Benedict looked at Tordor perplexed. “There is no point in keeping it a secret anymore. We found Alymcyte up in a cave on Mount Almall. Raeme was against mining it but finally agreed that w