Under The Dome Novels & Stories

It necessitated my masquerade as a fish seller once again, to mingle, sell canned fish, and get closer to the people, explaining that the dome was there for their protection, offering them sustenance, all for free. Despite all efforts, some still rejected it. This brought to mind the divine paradox; with all His grace and love, some still disdain God. The spheres, following Babel policy, cannot harm humans but can detain them. Therefore, we apprehended those attempting to sabotage the dome, rehabilitated them, and planned to reintegrate them into the underground city, hoping they would become advocates for the Eden Dome. The population of the underground city dwindled as more people migrated

"He believes in this. In you. In whatever they think you're supposed to become. Scarlett's stomach twisted. "That doesn't make it better," she said. "No," Julian agreed. "It makes it worse." Meanwhile Dominic stood in a dark underground level beneath the main campus. A place even most of the elite didn't know existed. But he did. Because this… This was where the real power lived. A keypad glowed faintly beside a reinforced door. Dominic entered a code. The door unlocked with a quiet click. Inside Screens. Systems. Data.

But Dome shook his head again and that made me exhale sharply in frustration. "I can drive you to one place only, Mr Xavier's mansion. Either you go home or you go in there again, so Mr Xavier could remain calm and finish the event without any problem," Dome said as his hand pointed at the clubhouse building. I muffled a chuckle at him and just smiled faintly. Surely, he would side with Ricky. Why would Dome even feel pity for me? He worked for Ricky obviously. "Then can you at least give me one new cigarette and your lighter, please? I'll get inside again. I promise..." I asked like a good girl.

Luca’s POV The woods were a labyrinth of shadows and gunfire echoes as Dante half-carried, half-dragged me through the underbrush, his arm locked around my waist like he feared I’d vanish if he let go. Chen’s tac team had scattered—some dead, some fleeing—and Sofia’s KGB remnants were closing in, black vans cutting off escape routes. The drone overhead blinked red, Enzo’s final countdown ticking down: Eclipse in T-minus fifteen. Codes live. Dante’s breath was hot against my ear. “We need cover. Now.”

"My Luna Dowa…" "But be careful. No matter how stubborn and unyielding he may be, he is still our son and we won't let you ruin my son's life and reputation. Remember, Jordan Reynolds was a self-made Alpha and he is six feet beneath the ground now. You are just a measly Beta, don't let over-ambition ruin your young life." Luna Rosette advised and glanced at her briefly with a crooked frown on her face before walking into the pathway leading to their Chamber. Katherine was paralyzed with fear and didn't even realize it when she slumped to the ground.

I asked because the place was isolated and the only lights were the ones illuminated from the inside pavilion and the moon above us. "I’d been wanting to dance with you under the moonlight. I didn’t want to miss this chance as the moon is so beautiful tonight, as beautiful as the female in front of me." My eyes watered as Dominic pulled me closer to him and guided my arms around his neck before placing his hands on my waist. We began swaying to the music that only our hearts could hear. "I know I have told you this a thousand times, and maybe you’re tired of hearing this…" "Never…" I mumbled as my lips curled into a loving smile.

As Drew pulls me closer and kisses me softly under the faint shimmer of lights, I can’t help but think… How could a man so sweet have been hiding beneath the surface all this time? THE END

She buried herself under her blankets, letting the silence consume her as she tried to ignore the pounding of her own heart. In the dimness of her room, as daylight faded and the shadows grew long, Channary clutched her pillow, sinking deeper into her shame. The Moon had betrayed her, left her vulnerable, her mate unclaimed. She was the Alpha’s daughter, Moon-Kissed and blessed, yet here she was, abandoned and marked only by the emptiness of broken promises.

Lard the arcane welding engineer and his faithful brother in arms, Garth his voice of reason and muscle. Romera sits at the hedge and tip of the sun. She wears her normal pirates’ clothes that consist of a split, chest-up shirt, high capris, and makasons. Her frail and slender body leans over the railing of the ship and with those orbs of hers she sees what seems to be like the endless sky below them, then in front of them, and finally all around them. In her hand is a bottle of rum and in the other a used and abused wine glass. With purpose, she fills up that glass about halfway until the rim meets her red-coated lips. The fluid drips down her throat and she drinks it all in one swig before

The King Star has been one of the greatest achievements of the underworld after the Great Lycan, it was the most terrifying and insanely great thing to ever happen to a person and it came as a blessing or a curse to whoever possessed it. The King Star held great powers, powers that could match up to what the Great Lycan could do, it started as a thought, an imagination after the appearance of the First Great Lycan and after its death and futile efforts to bring forth another Great Lycan, it became a reality. A few of the Underworld rulers broke out to form an allyand experimented on their first male children with the fur and stolen blood they had gotten from the Lycan before its death. This