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51 Punch First, Ask Questions Later

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My fist connected with a satisfying crack.

Daytime Jenna was just a regular tourist NPC, harmless as a kitten. My punch, however, was not. The force of it snapped her head back, wrenching her whole body off-balance before she went sprawling into the dirt.

NPC resilience was a thing. She scrambled up instantly, clutching her face, her eyes wide with a programmed sort of shock. "Kiera! What's wrong with you!"

It was dawn. Other tourist NPCs were trickling from their huts. Several player doors cra
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  • My Alpha is a Lunatic   55 The Statue Remembers

    The path ahead was a gut punch of familiarity.It was the vanished trail. The one the jungle had swallowed whole.I glanced back. The solid earth berm we’d just walked through was gone, revealing the spot where Liam and I had stood moments before. An illusion. A perfect, seamless lie.My gaze snapped to Jenna, who was tugging me forward with manic energy. “Come on, Kiera! I can feel it. The pull is so strong now.”She wasn’t just a compromised NPC. She was a key. A living bypass for the island’s defenses.I let her lead, my fingers flying over my comms unit. A quick, coded pulse to Liam. Target acquired. Lure successful. Converge on my signal. Hunting the creature was no longer a theory. It was the only play.His confirmation came back almost instantly. A single glyph. Understood.Relief, cold and sharp, cut through my focus. I wasn’t walking into this alone. I fell into step behind Jenna’s fr

  • My Alpha is a Lunatic   54 The Bait Takes the Hoo

    Jenna’s hand closed around mine. Her skin was cold, unnaturally slick, like something that had been submerged too long.“Come on!” she chirped, pulling me toward the door of her hut. “We’re losing the light!”I’d been about to refuse. To shove her off and demand what the hell was in those photos. But the memory of that statue—alive, predatory, watching her—stopped me. This wasn’t Jenna anymore. This was a lure. And the best way to find the fisherman is to follow the line.“Okay,” I said, my voice light. “Let’s go.”Her face lit up with a joy that didn’t touch her eyes. “Finally! I don’t get you lately, Kiera. We came here to find that thing, and you’ve been so… blah. And I keep zoning out at night. It’s so weird!”She babbled as she dragged me outside, her grip vise-tight. I noted the empty space where her camera and live-stream rig should have been. The obsessed content creator, heading out for the shot of a lifetime, without her tools.She didn’t even notice.I smiled to myself, a c

  • My Alpha is a Lunatic   53 The Jungle Rewrites the Rules

    The path was gone. Not overgrown, not hidden. Gone. As if the jungle itself had swallowed the memory of our footsteps from yesterday.I scanned the wall of solid, knotted vines and dense, whispering leaves. No mistake. This was the exact spot. The air here felt heavier, watchful. Liam’s grim observation hung between us. The jungle is rewriting the map.“Well, that’s a dead end,” I said, shoving my hands into my pockets. The casual shrug felt like a rebellion against the cold dread settling over the group.Liam’s jaw was tight. “It’s hiding. This is going to be a problem.”He didn’t need to spell it out. The statue-thing I’d pulverized yesterday had fled. Today, its lair vanished. Coincidence was a luxury we couldn’t afford. That statue was the boss. The key to this whole damn Instance. And now it had burrowed deep, leaving us with a ticking clock and no target.Today was the final day. The thought was a physical weight. Fail to clear the Instance by midnight, and the rules change. The

  • My Alpha is a Lunatic   52 The Money Walks Away

    The voice that cut through the tense air wasn’t Liam’s or Spark’s. It was Locke’s. His face was a thundercloud as he stalked over to Marcus. “Wait. You’re with me. What the hell is this?”He glared at Marcus, his expression pure, unadulterated offense. Everyone knew they were a unit. To be publicly discarded like this was a humiliation he couldn’t stomach. Last night was over. Why was Marcus being so petty? He’d do better next time.Marcus stared, his jaw going slack. For a second, I thought he might laugh. The sheer, breathtaking audacity. “Are you serious?” he finally managed, his voice low. “You’re actually asking me that?”He didn’t know? After shoving me into the dark and running? And he had the nerve to look angry about it.The cognitive dissonance was so strong it was almost impressive. For a heartbeat, Marcus seemed genuinely confused about who had wronged whom.I watched, fascinated. I’d heard the story from Marcus last night. But seeing it in person? The man’s skin wasn’t ju

  • My Alpha is a Lunatic   51 Punch First, Ask Questions Later

    My fist connected with a satisfying crack.Daytime Jenna was just a regular tourist NPC, harmless as a kitten. My punch, however, was not. The force of it snapped her head back, wrenching her whole body off-balance before she went sprawling into the dirt.NPC resilience was a thing. She scrambled up instantly, clutching her face, her eyes wide with a programmed sort of shock. "Kiera! What's wrong with you!"It was dawn. Other tourist NPCs were trickling from their huts. Several player doors cracked open. They all froze, staring at the scene unfolding in the pale morning light.The NPCs started whispering, pointing. I caught fragments: "...so violent..." "...absolutely feral..."The players just gaped. For a second, I saw a flicker of pity for the pixelated victim on their faces. The irony was almost funny."Don't," I said, my voice low and flat as I looked down at Jenna, "wake me up."She flinched, nodding frantically.I turned, stepped back into my hut, and shut the door. The solid t

  • My Alpha is a Lunatic   50 No Friends Who Disturb My Sleep

    I set the group photo down as Waiter Three stepped into his room.He scanned the cluttered space, his inhuman face twisting with a disturbingly human expression of confusion. He was wondering why his door was open."I see you!"His voice, a wet rasp, cut through the thick air. A grotesque smile stretched his downward-turned mouth as his eyes locked onto my position. He started walking straight toward me.My pulse stayed steady. It’s a strange thing—the closer death gets, the quieter my mind becomes. I didn’t flinch. I didn’t even step aside. I just stood there, invisible, letting him walk right up to my face."Now that you’re here," he hissed, breath reeking of old blood and brine, "you won’t be leaving. Stay and become my meal."He opened his maw wide. I sidestepped the wave of stench, watching as he lumbered past me to paw through the room. He overturned his filthy cot, kicked at empty cans."Where are you hiding?" he muttered, a pathetic attempt at menace. "I’ll find you. I’ll taste

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