Underworld: Endless War Novels & Stories

“And when they’re inside… we seal it.” “Trap them?” “Every one of them,” Emilia said. “Jace included.” Bianca exhaled slowly. “That’s a death box. No way out. No exit.” “Exactly,” Alessio said. “We end the war underground.” ---

There are various of people ahead us. But I am not quite sure if it would be alright for me to call them as people. To think that this would really happen… I didn't close my mind in it tho. But for me to see it in front of my eyes, I can't help but be slapped by the truth of how this world change completely. Not leaving any hint of it being back in the way it used to be. Charging at those undead, or should I call them zombies just like what we think of, Saypher did not show any hint of him surrendering. That is one of the thing that one can expect to the protagonists of this game.

She was very empathetic by nature, so this allowed her to get some form of justice for all of the victims of the fuckers that she cleansed. My hand found its way to her ass while we were walking through the marble corridors, not missing the shudder that went down her spine when I groped her. Who could blame me for taking each opportunity that presented itself to touch her? I had to admit that I liked the lightness that was seen all around us. It was the opposite of what many people would assume the Underworld would be like. There were various levels, each one housing certain clearance levels. The worst of the worst were found at the deepest portion, surrounded by stimuli that was meant to dr

I said when i finished checking him out. • We decided to go to Chick fil A before we go to the ice cream shop to eat ice cream while watching the sunset. "So..How long have you been fighting?" Hayden ask me when he stop chewing his burger. "Hm about 2 years ago or so...What about you? Aren't you like undefeated or something ?" I teased him. He coughed and say "Yeah i've been fighting on and off for about 3 years.You tell me that when your street fighter name is literally 'The Famous Alyss'." He narrowed his eyes playfully.

Layla said worriedly. “Don’t worry, it’s a family secret. Thanks for today.” Nelle hugged Layla as she walked away, disappearing into the mist behind her. Layla watched Nelle walk away as she started to ask herself, what could the family secret be? As much as she was upset with Aria, she didn’t want anything bad to happen to her. With her mind full of worries and questions, she continued to walk towards the supermarket. – Somewhere in a dark secluded cave, the sound of waves crashing against the rock echoed, making it sound like a monster’s bellows. The faint sound of bubbling and whispers, resonated with the chaotic weather outside. –

"But this time… we’re going to be ready." She didn’t reply, but her eyes held the same silent agreement. The rain outside had stopped. The city lights shimmered through the wet glass like tiny, unblinking eyes. Somewhere out there, Andrew Walker was smiling too. And in the cold dark of some hidden server, something old was dreaming itself awake. The real war wasn’t here yet. But they could feel it coming…fast. And when it arrived, it wouldn’t just be for power. It would be for the soul of humanity.

"Did you really think a fat, dying human could ever truly be my Luna?”, the words I never expected from Jacob, my bond mate came out with no remorse I gave that man everything. My body. My loyalty. My son. My Health. And when his fated mate walked in, he chose her — then watched Lucy kill my child before he finished what she started. I died hating them both. I woke up as someone else. My name was Rachel Black. Now I'm wearing Danielle Carmen's face, sleeping in her bed, married to a man who never wanted me — Jackson, obligated to me by a mother who's been pulling his strings since birth. I don't remember Danielle's life. But I remember someone tried to end it before I got here. So I'll u

"Mission failed. You're going to be wiped out. Do you want to restart the mission and keep trying to save the underworld queen, Daniela Falcone?" I shook my head. "Just wipe me out." "Understood. Wipe-out protocol initiated. You have 72 hours left." I closed my eyes. The silence around me felt deafening. A second later, like a man possessed, I tapped open Luca Bianchi's livestream. He was broadcasting from the hilltop villa Daniela had bought for him. On screen, he stood at an easel mixing paints, an oversized shirt hanging off him and a hair tie looped around his wrist.

She makes disasters and somehow survives them. So when I catch the faint crease between Alaric's brows, his attention breaking from the Blood Moon for the first time tonight, settling on the glowing watch on his wrists. I knew something happened. Or rather… Someone happened. Around us, the gardens have fallen into reverent silence. Hundreds stand beneath the crimson moon with their heads bowed, silver offering bowls reflecting scarlet light that humans will never see. The air hums with old magic, ancient enough to make every wolf instinctively lower their heads.

“West Fang and Starfire packs.” I smiled at that. “Seems you see some reasoning?” he asked. The audacity of this man! West Fang was a pack that were filled with warriors, and they made the best weapons. Starfire, on the other hand, is a mine pack. The resources gotten from there are used to boost our wealth. “Isn’t that exploitation, Hansel?” I asked. “Add some respect to my name,” he said with gritted teeth. “It isn’t. This is a fair trade.”