Under The Dome Novels & Stories

Ancestor Origin gave the go ahead when everyone was ready. “Are you ready for this, Mane?” Hildegarde who had seen exactly what Mane had seen in the designs a day ago was very excited for what lay behind the dome. And her excitement was felt clearly by Mane. “I am,” Mane smiled, before giving the others the signal to unlock their pillars, “Now!” *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* There were a series of loud booms, and the dome before Mane descended slightly before revealing a small entrance, one large enough to fit just one person.

I asked as I looked around, "Are we supposed to be at the hospital?" "This is the Healer's Dome; all the victims have been brought here for treatment; it can also be called a hospital, however you wish to call it," Andrea explained. "Ohhhhh," we remained in the car for a while, "can we go down now?" I asked. I needed to see the victims, and I was also eager to see inside. "Are you ready?" Andrea asked, and I nodded my head. We both exited the car at the same time, and we walked into the entrance of the dome. Its exterior was amazing; the dome was built with gold, and huge pillars stood erect at the entrance.

"Together we're an unstoppable force - no Karen or anyone else can stand in our way." "Exactly," Chad agreed, eyes glinting with mischief. "And now that I've fed you, how about I show you exactly what this force is capable of?" Cassandra felt a familiar heat begin to coil in her belly as he slid his chair back and prowled towards her with a predatory gleam in his eye. "Oh yeah?" she challenged, squirming under his intent stare. "And what would that be, oh mighty Dom of mine?"

She had nowhere left to go. A glint flashed through Dominic's eyes. He deliberately slowed his pace and asked with a smile, "Do you know about the Hales' Underhall organization? I heard your family has a mountain and that you spend a lot of time there, right? Let me ask you something. Is there a way on that mountain to counter the Underhall's drugs?" Lana froze for a moment when she heard the question. Then she immediately replied, "Yes." This time, Dominic was the one caught off guard. He stopped in his tracks. "Seriously? You're not lying?"

I don't want to attempt but perhaps, If I could get a hold of that watch then maybe I could discover other floors apart from the area where the artificial floor is. If I could remember it right the dome is one hundred fifty deep below sea level. If this is the case then that size can't just contain only the main floor where I'm staying and this floor that has the artificial garden. And if my hunches are right, I might also be able to use his watch to escape.

“Thank you for everything, Dad… but best of all, for putting me in the hands of Dominic.” Duke and Dominic exchanged warm smiles. *** ONE WEEK LATER The foundation was laid. The building skeleton stood firm—raw concrete, steel rods reaching for the sky. 'Dominic Shield' was no longer a dream. It was real. Breathing. Buzzing with activity as workers moved in the background like ants, each action echoing purpose. Dominic stood at the edge of the site, hands in his pockets, sunlight washing over his rolled-up sleeves. His gaze swept the structure, slow and steady, like he was imprinting it in memory.

He cried out and went limp again. "Dad!" I lunged for him, but Bryan held me back. "Hazel, the glass won't hold!" Bryan yelled. "The pressure is too high!" I looked at the cracks. Water was starting to drip through. We were miles under the ocean. If the dome broke, we would be crushed in a second. I looked at the teenager. He was waiting. He was sure he had won. "Fine!" I shouted. "I'll give it to you! Just stop hurting them!"

Dominique stared at the screen. BEFORE DOMICA still blinked at her like an accusation—or a prophecy. Her breath slowed. Her fingers tightened over the mouse. But she didn’t open the folder again. Not yet. Instead, she launched her secure virtual machine, loaded with darknet tools and privacy partitions—Domica’s real kingdom, hidden beneath silk and code. She whispered the launch password like a prayer. The virtual network came to life, flooded with old maps of digital tunnels, chat transcripts, server trails.

I stayed breathing and even Nova on the weapon platform let her harpoon sink. Atlantis was before us. It was not an ancient city of white marble columns. It was a monument of Survival will of the Old World. A gigantic, semi-spherical dome a cloudy, extremely thick macro glass, enclosed in a skeleton of indestructible Consortium titan. The dome was half in the black mud of the trench wall embedded, gigantic enough to host an entire metropolis. But the most fascinating thing was not the construction itself. It was what was in Inside the dome.

"I have given you everything and more. So, so much more." "I would think it's quite an achievement, actually," Dominic said, shrugging. "I don't know about you, but telling people that you're under the protection of RD is pretty cool. You can mess people up and jump on them like trampolines. They won't do shit back." "Shut up, man," Zak said, covering his mouth with his hand to hide his chuckle. Raven huffed, looking back to the entrance of the basement. They have not given the signal.