All My Disciples Suck Novels & Stories

Why on earth can’t I get our kiss out of my head! … I spent half of the school hours on the rink, training the team and getting frustrated at how rusty every one of them had become. Declan refused to join the practice and continued to cause a nuisance until training was over. “Captain.” Henry, one of my teammates, came over as I finished washing up. “You need something?” I asked. He shook his head slowly and leaned closer, lowering his voice. “Were you really chased out of the national team?” he asked. I heaved, wondering where he heard that nonsense.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Kenna stifle her laughter. It was at that moment that my patience broke. “If you weren’t so obsessed about what I ate, Leon, maybe you’d actually be able to pass your final exams.” The laughter instantly died down but I didn’t look up. In fact, this place was making me nauseous. “What did you say?” Leon growled, his voice had dropped to a dangerous level. I rose to my feet, “It’s embarrassing. Captain of the Soccer team,” After walking a few steps, I turned back, sending a glare at him. “I can lose weight, but no amount of reading would make you intelligent.”

But soon, she hung up, explaining, “My master’s phone is off. He must be busy.” Zoey smiled and dialed the number herself, switching to speakerphone. A powerful male voice came through, “My dear disciple, missing me?” Zoey snorted, “Not at all. Old man, why are you still lying?” “Huh? What have I lied about?” “You’ve taken another female disciple!” “No, absolutely not! You’re the only female disciple I have. You can ask your two senior brothers; you are my direct disciple!” “Not buying it! Your so-called direct disciple is standing right in front of me, acting all high and mighty!”

A loud voice stopped me in my movement, “I, Alpha Zach, accept Lucy as my mate?!" My heart stopped beating immediately when I heard that, and my mouth went agape. The fragile bond in my chest snapped with the force of a physical blow, sending a wave of agonizing, spirit-crushing pain through my soul as my wolf wailed in absolute rejection. Zach turned to me from the crowd with a condescending smile. “What, you thought I'd take a lowly Omega as my mate?" I could hear mockery around me as a few pack members laugh, including Lucy, who was holding a smirk.

All the disciples had goosebumps all over their bodies! This guy was not an ordinary person! These disciples did not know Reed Williams. After all, they were a batch of newly selected talents and had just entered the first zone not long ago to study before they were sent out for training. Unexpectedly, they encountered a Nonagon emergency alert during their first training assignment. They thought it was just a group of ordinary combatants. No one expected the guy in the lead to be so unfathomable! Instantly, a few of the disciples who took the lead shouted, “Stop wasting time and let’s charge over together. No matter how many people they have on their side, they’re no match for us! Let these

"If you want to leave then do so. I will not hold it against you. And I will not apologise for any of my actions. If we all die then so be it. We will die knowing we didn't submit to the whim of a rabid vampire. No one walks over us." The room fell silent after one long hiss from King Ricardo's lips, the two sides glaring balefully at each other. " I'm still in," Comte Valerio said quietly and his friend's head whipped around to stare at him in amazement. His lips twitched in a little smile. "What?" he shrugged. "He's pretty impressive for a dog. Willing to stand up for his action no matter the consequences. I can relate to that. Plus I love hopeless situations. "

I stated, as the previous owner of this body had talent in medicine and had been learning from her mother since childhood. “You know that I often disappear because I am in seclusion training,” I continued. It wasn't a secret to the family that I had become a disciple of a powerful sage and had only returned when my Shifu left. “ But... your body? Can you endure the physical strain?” Seeley inquired. “ I was poisoned, but I have already detoxified myself, and...” my voice trailed off as I spoke. “ And?” Big Brother Allardy probed.

"Luke Carson, you've always performed well in our workshop, but we haven't made much of a profit this year. As an old-time employee of ours, I'm sure you can understand this decision, right?" Hearing the familiar words, I could not help but feel dazed for a moment. Just a second ago, I was lying alone on a hospital bed in pain, sorrowfully waiting for death. Now, I was transported back to more than 30 years ago. Looking at the fake smile of the workshop manager, Eric Babel, in front of me, a pang of bitterness welled up in my heart. At the same time, a wave of ecstasy washed over me. I never expected to have a chance to start over.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he hadn't slept in days. I stood about 50 yards away from him. He stuck his hands in his pockets and lowered his head slightly as he looked at me. "What's the matter? Are you reluctant to get anywhere near me now that you've won Ryan's heart?" I didn't move. I asked, "Where's my brother? I will never forgive you if you hurt him." Caleb curved his lips. Then, he burst out laughing. "Alicia, it's the end for me, anyway. Nothing scares me anymore."

I said with great resentment. It was then Mr. King started laughing like a fucking madman. His men looked at him as if he had gone mad while I state at him incredulously. He seemed as though he's not feeling even just the slightest bit of guilt. It's as if what he heard was a fucking joke and it's something to laugh about. It's as if he's telling me that he's fucking happy to hear from me that I'm suffering because of him. 'Fuck you.' I gritted my teeth and I looked at Gabriel but he tried his best to stay still amidst of the fact that he's shaking and weak because of his wound and probably, he also lost a lot of blood.