Underworld Liken Novels & Stories

He muttered, and that got me a bit uncomfortable. "Coming from someone who wants to send me to the Lion's den without protection," I whispered and he laughed. I stared at him in his laughing mode; his lashes moved with so much certainty, and I couldn't help but smile at that. How did he get such long lashes? I never noticed them before this moment. "I won't send you into the lion's den," I heard him say while I watched his lips move. I nodded my head, trying to stay sane and not lose my sanity. "I believe you then! Just let me be your Luna without so much noise." I told him and he brought me closer to him and kissed my forehead.

"He had the scare of his life when I fell and got a scrape today!" The latest post showed Rocco crouching in front of Emilia with an affectionate expression as he carefully bandaged her ankle. That unfamiliar number sent me another message. "He kept calling me 'baby' when he was in bed with me last night. He doesn't love you at all." It was followed by an indecent photo taken in bed. My stomach churned. Resisting the urge to vomit, I texted back, "Is that so? Do you think he'll still feel the same way if he finds out that you've been impersonating me the whole time?"

Instead, he stares at the path ahead of him, like he's intrigued by the way the black sands of Tartarus meet the white sands of the Underworld. Finally, when he does speak up, I know he's talking metaphorically about our connection - "You'd think the white sands of the Underworld and the black sands of Tartarus would clash together because of their stark contrast, but instead, it's like they're meant to be one. Their colors blend almost effortlessly."

he said with a deeply amused smirk. That had me bouncing on my heels in excitement. They definitely deserved this for what they had done. I could not wait to share this with Angel and her bio mother. I followed him through the corridors. Honestly, I had never really thought about what the Underworld might look like, but I was pleasantly surprised. The interior of where we were was light and filled with artwork of nature and the various species that he created. It definitely did not have the dark and demonic vibe that many would assume that it did.

I said as she smiled, dragging me up to help me dress up. "I want it to be like fate, I want a love that will sweep me off my feet. Like in stories. Mysterious handsome bloodsucker who only wants to change because of me," Selene explained with a weird expression. Her eyes closed as she imagined it. Both I and Zoey looked at each other concerned. "You are living in a fantasy world, wake up," Zoey said. I couldn't help but chuckle as they both turned to look at me. "Mysterious bloodsucker? What is he? Vampire or Werewolf?" I asked amused as I chuckled more.

Luca's eyes shimmered with an ineffable determination as he replied, "Yes, Isabella. The luminous horizon calls to our souls, inviting us to embrace the unknown and awaken to the limitless nature of our being. Let us venture forth with open hearts, ready to explore the uncharted territories that await us." Isabella and Luca recognized the boundless potential that resided within their souls. They understood that their journey was not confined to a linear path, but rather an ever-unfolding spiral of growth and expansion. The luminous horizon was a gateway to discovery, a threshold that would lead them to realms where love and creation manifested in new and extraordinary ways.

I say to him. "I'd like to break your fantasy world. He's a killing machine. The lethal king!" He says with a sad smirk. Yuvaan growls next to me, eyes daggering at him. My hands turn cold at his words. Is he one of them? "If we're fish of this underworld. He's The Shark of the ocean. Do you comprehend the meaning of it? " He snorts and glares at him.

I brought my claw up to his face and waved it back and forth, then I slowly sunk into his shoulder. My vision narrowed. I could tell by the reflection in his eyes, that both of my pupils were equal in size. I was looking at him with four pupils. I tilted my head, “it’s amazing how you humans, think you are the superior species and so much smarter than anything else that inhabits this Earth. You’re not even top of the regular food chain, yet alone any kind of match for those of us from the Underworld.” I pull my finger out of his shoulder, his blood dripping down to the palm of my hand. I’m tired of him, but I have one more question for him.

Being in the Underworld had been nothing but bad, but at least Kat got to see the cute dogs. Okay, there were not really dogs. They were called shadow wolves. Their furs were purely black, as dark as . . . well, as shadows. Also, they were only cute because they behaved well and rather intelligently, not because they looked like normal dogs. For starters, they were the size of a small bus, with fanged mouths that could swallow an adult. They also had three eyes, one positioned at the forehead and all of them glowing red like a stop sign.

It seems like he was more trained at holding them back than wielding them, at least what I've seen. "What's it like? The underworld I mean" I blurt out, unable to hide the raging curiosity "Not what you would think. Most people think it's eternal fire all around and a realm of suffering. It has a designated area for that, but social structure is similar to the werewolf world, there's a day and night of sorts-different from the sun and the moon, but still it would be considered the equivalent. There's no seasons like there are here, but it's built to cater to the biology of a demon." he says matter of factly