Fated Darkest Dungeon Novels & Stories

I gave a signal to my Beta. As she was dragged out, her screams echoed through the entire building. “Rylan! You’ll regret this! She’ll never forgive you!” Three days later. The Shadow Dungeons, deep in the Black Forest. This was where the Blackrock pack imprisoned its worst criminals. It hadn’t been used in centuries. The dungeon was buried deep underground, its walls made of special silver-laced stone that could completely suppress a wolf’s powers. I walked down the slippery stone steps, my footsteps echoing in the empty space.

Another Lord Venric suggests. The forbidden dungeon is a place where I've come to learn houses the worst criminals of the kingdom. Prisoners there are held captive with a magical chain which restricts you of all your powers, including shifting into your wolf. It's also rumoured to be filled with spirits that constantly remind you of your worst fear daily, slowly rendering you insane. Every other council member drops their own suggestions, except Elder Huncho. “Elder Huncho,” I turn to him. “You're oddly quiet. What do you suggest?”

And I'm pretty sure Drystan is pissed off because I'm feeling his cold aura surrounding me. Rolling my eyes in annoyance I threatened," If you guys want to play mocking shit then leave. I'm going inside by myself." Saying that, I increased my speed reaching the final floor of the dungeon called the oubliette chamber . It was the lowest and most terrifying dungeon floor of the Bliaviroth empire.

~~~~~~~~~~~ Axel POV I felt Pains in my chest as if someone was trying to pull out my heart. It was excruciating. I had no idea where I was but I realized that Nal was not by my side. I was on a field stained with blood. Everywhere I turned to, I saw a dead body that had decayed with flies hovering over the body. "The Lycan clan has caused the downfall of the witches clan. For this, you will be cursed for all eternity!" A loud voice resounded in my ears causing my ears to bleed. "You will walk for an eternity!" The voice resounded causing more pain in my ears.

" Arya snapped. "Put on the light." He said. Arya strained her eyes trying to located the switch in the dark room, she finally did and switched the light on. Her eyes nearly popped out of it's socket as she beheld the sight in front of her. Right at the center of the room, a long rope was tied to the ceiling and it hung downwards.

"They live among us Walk-in our dreams And see right through Our deepest desires They hear our thoughts. And prey on our fears Their soft voices Echo in our minds with promises of forever Darkness falls They heed the call of thirst The night belongs to them Eyes burn red with hunger It's our blood they crave and it's our bloodline They wish to enslave When the birth of a new day Peaks over the horizon And our shadows rise to meet them They retreat to their sanctums And seek solace in dark places In the sun, we find comfort In the light, they disappear They are The Forsaken..." Cadence said the words out loud over and over, trying to make sense of them. After a while, though, she stopped tryi

we were living comfortably and happy and then now it seems you can't leave thought this man", I said "You don't understand" she said "understand what?, understand the fact that you never told me who he was till now or understand the fact that you have been lying to me?" I said "we are not doing these now. And in case you have forgotten, I am your mother and the oldest here so I decide what is best for you and you have no say to it", she said " You know, most times, I doubt that you really care for me", I said while standing up and leaving the room and I didn't forget to bang the door incase you are wondering.

I can't remember that I used my mana. Aesthelia's eyes roamed, scanning her dark surroundings. Torches are numerously hung; it seems that this place is well-maintained. When Aesthelia sees metal bars, she knows exactly where they are. She can't help but think of something worse, because the last time she was in the dark, something very traumatic happened. "It's an underground dungeon, isn't it?" Aesthelia asked. She has a phobia of the dark because there's nothing scarier than vampires rising to power. She appears to have gotten used to it by now, despite how difficult it is.

Upon arriving at Dark Woods, I jumped out of the truck and had my men bring the two piles of shit down to the dungeons. The place was my favorite in the world. The stone walls carried the screams and multiplied them by a hundred, creating the echo that rumbled deep within me, feeding the beast inside me and boosting it with so much energy. The more they screamed, the more I got excited. We arrived at the foot of the castle and Ciello and the rest of the guys dumped the two shits down, strapped them on St. Andrews cross, and then left without saying a thing. I looked up at Lorik and flexed my muscles, for it was about to get down!

Fehdrik cried and follows me around the table cautiously. "A whole week Fehdrik" I looked over my shoulders and walked through their halls and towards their dungeons. Their dungeon was set up in the cruelest ways of punishments for their kind. Blood draining rooms, de-fangings, blessed water to scorch their skins, and the drying room, the punishment of all life. She will still be alive, but have the body of a million year old mummy by the time she comes out. Cyn screams and kicks at the guards the whole way. Hurling slurs and profanities about me and my mate. Even going as far as calling Kris my boy toy. We stopped in front of the cold, foul smelling door.