Under The Dome Show Novels & Stories

I turned around and cupped my hands in the air. I built another dome that was just the right size for us, and we were both inside. The moonlight was blocked because we were surrounded by it, and it will also disappear as dawn breaks. I immediately applauded, and the roots in the dome began to light up. This will be his resting place before I bury him. I took a step forward and touched the dome. I stepped out as it opened. I turned to face my glowing dome. The massive veins immediately opened and emerged from beneath at my signal. It engulfed the round dome before being swallowed up by the earth.

Ben stood in front of the door, placing his hand on the doorknob, and looked at Isabella and Rose. "Are you ready?" Ben asked. Isabella nodded firmly, even though her heart raced. Rose looked nervous but said nothing and stood beside Isabella. Ben turned the doorknob, and with a creaking sound of old wood, the attic door slowly opened... Ben slowly opened the attic door, the creaking of the old wood seemed to emphasize the eerie atmosphere surrounding them. Isabella stood behind Ben, her feelings a mix of fear and curiosity. Next to her, Rose clutched her hands tightly, unable to hide her anxiety.

Damien thought in anger as he stuck his free hand in the pocket of his pants and strode into the dome, a majestic figure. He was only here to see Pierre Evans, and perhaps get him to sign a contract with MAGIC just as he had done nine years ago when his grandmother was alive. With Pierre's guidance once again, MAGIC would reclaim its former glory and probably surpass SERENE. Inside the dome was even more glamorous than the outside, although less noisier. It was about thirty minutes before the show started so people were milling about, instead of being on their box seats, drinking wine and discussing their expectations for the evening's designs.

She straightened the soft thick white blanket on the pole metal and bent over to get the yellow bed sheet. Julienne works in the American Museum of Natural History at Central Park and she knows that Rana is not from their world. It’s a secret she loved to feign ignorance with. Because the day she found her it was nothing but an ordinary day. Nothing so special except an ordinary regular family day with her mom and dad out in Central Park having their picnic in the early morning while watching the still waters of The Lake or forever admire the Belvedere Castle from a distance.

“However, I am about to question him.. so you can watch.” I grin internally. I know it isn’t allowed either, but he is bending his back to help me. It means one thing. He will ask me a favor sometime soon. The officer gets inside the question room while I sit on a desk to watch the conversation unfold. As I am listening to the officer and the suspect talk, my phone vibrates and I see an email from Dom’s club. I click it open and read the subject: ‘An auction for subs.’ It’s been a while since they had one. Fun brief event where new subs are sold like live-stock in the name of charity. Many times, new girls decide to stay or bond with the Doms who buy them for a month.

That's some guts! "You know..." She was still talking when she noticed the spotlight fall on a tall, cool ivory-skinned, handsome hunk with a light auburn hair packed in a neat high bun who was standing on the well decorated podium which was 4 feet higher than the floor where Jessica and every other guest of the party was and immediately, Katherine could tell he was the Lycan King even though he wasn't dressed like royalty at all as he wore denim jeans and a black T-shirt which seemed to be missing a few buttons at the top.

The good thing about being Butterfly with Carson — as I've come to enjoy — was I didn't need to any longer. Carson turned to me with a perked eyebrow. In the bright white light from the ceiling and floors I could now see the slight redness in his otherwise perfect eyes and I was glad we stopped. “Where is everyone?” I waved my hand about indicating the empty space. “Don't tell me you didn't see those cars.” Carson chuckled and drew a hand over his dark stubble, an action that made me involuntarily clench my thighs. “That. Well, you did not hear this from me, but, Jaime Crawford junior also hosts an underground and very illegal poker game every Tuesday night.”

Luna catered to those crowds. Eon grinned as he watched his club dancers who were gyrating on the silver poles holding the platform high above the dance floor. The girls were all wearing a black lace mask, covering half of their faces, while they were wearing bikinis and stockings with intricate straps, giving the illusion that their bodies were tied up with strings of leathers. He chugged the bourbon from his glass. Satisfied with what he was seeing. This is his life now. A life of all debauchery life can offer. He has everything he needs that money could buy.

, over her shoulder as she ran straight to her room after her small act of mischief. Damon wanted to rub his shoulder which now throbbed with pain where their shoulder collided but restrained self, knowing there was still the girl standing in front of him. Everyone knew of the immense strength that ran in the Bennett family at least in the pack. Except the well-kept secret that somehow she, the daughter of the family was the kind of strong they hadn’t seen in their family ancestry. It wasn’t something too big a deal but she herself didn’t want others to now just yet.

Not only is his body floating but so is his mind. It is a normal weekend in the private resort in their town, frequent visitors here are mountain climbers, after they climb the high mountain not far from the private resort they will paddle in the Falls. Today Bram was assigned to guard the resort due to the absence of one of their staff. He does this whenever someone is absent and he does nothing. He acts as a replacement, this is the business that makes a living for him and many people in their town.