Underworld Breach Combos Novels & Stories

ariel was doing his research on the dungeon, he discovered that there are 8 dungeons which discovered till now and 5 of them are captured already, two items own by ezine and two items are just selling in the back market but one of them is found by government, ariel and loriana find it, one is still lost in the black market. only 1 item is under government, and still, people are afraid, to use it because it takes price in return, I think that is why the government is afraid because of lack of knowledge. two dungeons are already discovered in their friend nation, which means he can easily go there and if he was lucky enough, then he can capture one, then he can fight in battle. it might that 1

By the time I reached the top of the crane, she had already turned her back on me, walking away with the man she loved. Once again, I watched her retreating back—only this time, Luca was at her side. Giovanni lit a cigarette and cast a sidelong glance up at me. "Do it." A red-hot branding iron slammed against my skin. I couldn't hold back the shriek that tore out of me. "Just kill me!" He shook his head. "Killing you quick wouldn't settle the score for my dead brothers. I'd rather take my time breaking you. I want everyone in the underworld to see that Daniela isn't untouchable."

"Come to the Eternal City. I'll make you my mate... my only bride... I'll claim you for real." Pleasure shot down my spine like lightning, making me shake. Gasping, I threw reason out the window. Just like the last ninety nights, I kissed him back, wrapping my legs tight around his waist. When it was over, my eyes snapped open. I was soaked. It felt terrifyingly real. But I couldn't care about that right now. That pomegranate crest kept flashing in my mind. The Night House. Rulers of the Eternal City. Descendants of the ancient Underworld God.

After our little duel the aura from the envoy of the underworld began to slowly seep out of the Mane Six, Sunset Shimmer & Starlight Glimmer and form into an inkling “so you’re Arnold right?” it said “yes I’m Arnold but who are you?” I asked. “I’m Julieta Cabal, the envoy of the underworld.” suddenly I heard a roar of a crimson dragon so I turned around and saw the crimson dragon “and that’s my older brother Gutierrez Tafalla “hey Arnold” said Gutierrez “hey Gutierrez and Julieta. What are you doing here?” I asked “we are here to merge our powers with yours” said Julieta I put my right hand at the Gutierrez, the Crimson Dragon “Crimson Dragon, the power of good” then I point my left hand at

"Underworld Guardian, Sanguinary Guardian, Iguana Guardian..." "You send me to arrest people!" Underworld Guardian is a half-step Asura of nine levels of strength, Iguana Guardian and Sanguinary Guardian are also a half-step Asura of six levels of battle strength. The three of them are currently killing several Obscure Beast souls, and they don't have time to pay attention to the Martial Artist of the Blood Altar Area. At this moment, when they heard the Demon Lord Boss's command from the air, they could directly guess who the Demon Lord Boss would let them arrest.

, take a shot of whiskey, purposely taking my time getting back to the action. Getting turned on by the sites & sounds of watching my girl suck off my three friends. About an half hour of her sucking our dicks, we moved to the back of the camper where there's a bed. She takes off her skirt, having on just the panties, socks, & tank top. Her tits now pulled out over her top.

escaping, The sound that always wrecked me. I spread my legs wider, knees slightly bent against the wet shower wall, One hand gripping my cock, the other cups my balls. They’re tight and heavy, aching with need, I straighten up my spine, jerking myself fast now, wrist twisting on every upstroke, thumb pressing hard under the head where I’m most sensitive, fucking my fist like it’s her body. “Fuck… Jules…” My voice echoes in the bathroom, cracked and raw. Now she’s riding me in fantasy, her thighs trembling hard, ass bouncing fiercely, Head thrown back, wet hair stuck to her neck, Crying my name while her body wrecks.

auction. It was the city's most exclusive den of vice. One couldn't even get through the door without connections. Marco looked flushed with excitement, waving the card I'd given him to pay off his debts as he shouted arrogantly, "Six million dollars!" Six million, he said? A cruel smile curved my lips as my finger tapped the screen, sending an instruction to freeze the account. Less than five minutes later, Marco's call came through. The moment I answered, his furious roar blasted through.

The scent wasn't some polished cologne, it was a chaotic, jarring mix of everything the accident left behind, laced with his own desperate heat. First, it was the weirdly pleasant tang of cold sweat and fresh blood, sharp and intense, immediately overridden by the thick, choking smell of burnt oil and scorching rubber clinging to his expensive leather jacket. Then, deeper, beneath the wreckage and the adrenaline, was the true him: a dark, animal anchor of smoke, expensive worn leather, and that specific, heavy musk he always carries, the one that makes me think of old bourbon and midnight meetings. It was raw, dangerous, and utterly necessary. It was the smell of a man who I had just cheated

“Without your mate, you’re NOTHING! NOTHING!!!” Everything in me stills. The confusion vanishes, My jaw clenches, a scowl pulling at my lips at the mention of mate. Why the hell is Lynette being dragged into this? “You Dravens thought your pack was superior just because you had the most werewolves with their wolf beasts,” the rogue rasps, his voice thick with madness, eyes glowing with twisted reverence. “But not anymore. With the power of our king, more will be reborn. More will awaken. And when we are enough—”his voice quivers with ecstasy—the world will tremble at his might and glory.”