Underworld Sonja Novels & Stories

she demanded. “You tell us,” Orion said ominously. Rhea huffed. Treasure mattered more than arguing. “Just tell me where I am. I don’t have time to quarrel.” “Underwater,” Stone said bluntly. “This place is called Underland.” Rhea’s eyes widened—not from shock, but satisfaction. Underwater? Another world? Amber had really told the truth. Excitement rose in her chest. Now she was certain she’d get her hands on her own share of treasure.

He no longer sees Mr Rollins but now there is Sona. “ Oh ,no ! What are you doing here ?” Richard asks his whole body shivering and in great shock at the sight before him . “ I have come as we planned ” Sona says with a smirk on her face. “ You are really a devil. How did you manage to turn into Mr Rollins? ” Richards asks shivering. “I can become even more than the devil when you cross my path when doing something ” Sona says. “ Now that, I have deleted the video . I give you one more chance to get away from here and leave me alone.” Sona says as he turns to go but Stupidly Richard grabs her hand .

"Hmm. The mortal is already in my hands. However, that bastard Sitan said that since that soul is the main reason chaos started in his turf, a price has to be paid. Damn that guy." Just because a winner was decided before he could reap some benefits, he suddenly took revenge by giving the woman a headache. She murmured, "Deities from that place are actually so petty." She remembered the two guys, one old and one young, who were still with her incarnate right now and felt extremely annoyed. Sitan, the Chief Deity of Underworld, had agreed to let her peacefully blend with the villagers to search for the target of the bet, and promised to extend help.

“No, I am not goddess gifted. I want to take over the world and I can’t do that without the pendant.” “How do you even know this pendant exists? I don’t think I’ve ever seen a pendant that had powers.” Hades looked at her with disgust, “You are as stupid as your mother.” Sonya held her composure and slowly walked to the tool table and grabbed a small knife. “Strip him down. This is going to be fun. Don’t say I didn’t warn you Hades.” His eyes went wide with fear as Greg and Jim came back into the cell and ripped the rest of his clothes off. Jake came in and stood behind the table with a proud smile on his face. He winked at Sonya when she looked up at him.

As a result, it was not only that Wang Shunquan, an outsider, did not appreciate her kindness, but she was also scolded by her own daughter, Isla. Xena was so angry that she lost her mind. She pushed Isla away and said to Wang Shunquan angrily, "A dog bites a guest of Lv Dongbin and doesn't know how to appreciate a good person! If it weren't for the sake of Cynthia, do you think I would have said so much to you? I am doing this for your own good, but you think I am meddling in other people's business? Is this... Is this your country bumpkin's judgment of right and wrong?"

Mira, you can stand aside and guide us if we cannot do it right. With that, Xen jumped into the action. The silhouette was obviously too powerful for them. It was dragging the three of them along all at once. The silhouette was actually the distorted soul of a dark mage. A shifter mage, to be precise. They escape into our planet Earth from their own world, called Chemora.

“Moon Goddess and Goddess of Mates, everyone claimed you were the force that unites mates. Yet, I don’t understand. Why would you make him my mate when he doesn’t want a weak Luna like me? You knew it, didn’t you? You knew it! Then why make him my mate and hurt me like this? Why are you so cruel?” Kaliyah resumed walking, but struggled to maintain her balance as she traversed the damp and murky ground of the forest. Amidst the vast expanse of ancient trees, her sorrowful cries filled the air, echoing pain, torment, and profound sadness. The intensity of her anguish was such that even the lurking monsters in the shadows seemed to feel a twinge of sympathy. However, Kaliyah knew that her mate

Vincent received a special delivery. A trembling butler handed him a USB drive. It was a "return gift" from Rafael's men. The screen lit up, showing the damp, dark underground clinic. I was curled on the filthy floor, covered in blood, desperately trying to shield my stomach. Sarah was grinding her heel into my hand while her thugs jeered and humiliated me. And in the background, a voice—his own, cold and indifferent: [I don't care who it is. Teach the blind fool a lesson.]

A month before our wedding, my fiance, Rocco Morelli, disappeared. I searched for him for weeks, until I finally saw him in a jewelry boutique. He was there with a beautiful woman, helping her pick out a diamond ring. She was Emilia Leone, my father's illegitimate daughter, the one I kicked out of the family three years ago. Rocco slipped a 20-carat diamond ring onto her finger, the stone blindingly bright. I was just about to march up to him and confront him for his disappearing act when I heard his subordinate, Anthony Johnson, ask, "Are you really going to organize a fake wedding ceremony, then abandon Cassandra on the wedding day and broadcast indecent photos of her for all to see?"