Bandit Way Novels & Stories

As he spoke, there was something in his voice that held both Gerey and Cwena's attentions, “it's almost time, doom is here already, waiting to pounce on the world, WITHOUT compassion or leniency - like a ravenous lion on an unsuspecting deer, and no one but the three of us, and perhaps, the Chamber of Duties know about this. I, for one, battled a baby Tyronimic - that wounded me greatly, on Saturday along Haunted Hart.” He revealed his hands from his filthy robe and raised the back to them. The back of his arm was pale purple with not less than a thousand boils, all, evidently teemed with pale white, milky pus. “Facing a forlorn baby tyronimic is one of the luckiest things that could happen

How can you make a mockery of something so serious? "I'm Lena's brother! I'm her guardian!" Timothy said, his brows furrowing as he looked at Hayden. "This is how you've been taking care of my sister? Do you even know that she almost couldn't pick up a paintbrush again with her right hand? "And the designer Lewis Grooup has been collaborating with, Lumi Oren? It's Lena. You nearly ruined her future!" Hayden looked at Timothy, his indifferent face now icy and stern. I knew he was angry now.

This is what I was born to do, and this is what I’ll do ‘til my final breath. “When you start with the philosophy shit, I start with the Zs,” Hendrix mocks. “Shut up and focus on the battle. Focus on being a werewolf. Being an Alpha.” Right now, warriors are going to their positions, strategically placed throughout the borders. With their updates through the mind link, I can almost see them, ears pricked, eyes scanning, and nostrils flaring. Ready. Fierce. In the watchtowers, specialized warriors have their wolfsbane dart guns at hand, hoping to knock our enemies out so we can interrogate them later. I shudder internally at the thought of one of those darts piercing my skin, but they’re a ne

Or how effortlessly I would slide into it. My way was nowhere near what my brothers were doing, they went the route of the textbook while I came at it from the dark side so to speak. I had no idea when I embarked on my little venture that things would turn out the way they have, that my life would be forever changed and that the once care free youth with not a worry in the world would become the man I am today. I single handedly built my own world of crime from nothing, drawing in some of the world's most elusive criminals and I did it all from behind a computer screen.

He ran down the empty street of the cold night and staggered when he bumped against the lamppost. Not far from his position, she was following closely. Her right hand played with her sharp butterfly knife while her head was hung low. He heard so much about this Blind Bandit. For years, the person named Blind Bandit had been ravaging countless criminal organizations and brought them down to their knees within the same night. Her name soared in the outlaw's world, yet she chose to become somebody's subordinate instead of building her criminal organization.

Ruby flung her phone across the room in a rage. Suddenly, Jack burst through the door, barely able to hide his excitement. "Honey, we've got a way out! Grand Globe Group, the company we've been trying to reach, just sent me a message. They're interested in our project and want to talk about a follow-on investment. With that money, we can hire a top-tier team out of Digital Valley. Once that happens, those old men won't have anything left to say, and the project can keep moving!" -

I turned around to spot the tribal men approaching to kill the rest of the bandits, while I went ahead to look for Katana. The big bad bandit was crushing her head against the rock and showed him a thunderous growl. It made him halt and turn his head at me. I took the opportunity to kick his guts and pushed him away from Katana. While Katana was recovering, I kept attacking the bandit with my sharp nails and left gashy wounds on his face and chest. He roared loudly and pinned me on the ground and tried to bite me. I noticed that his bite would be lethal and not sure if there would be any antidote available to the poison.

The bandits stopped what they were doing and looked back. They saw a young man approaching toward them. Even though he was just a young man, his words managed to make them tremble at the same time but they all got angry at the same time. "Watch your words, boy. If you don't, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life" The bandit leader and his men laughed at you and sneered at them arrogantly. "Oh? Make me regret it? Then try it!" Xiao Long feels funny. They're just a bunch of bandits who have cultivation of the early and intermediate Earth Foundation Realm with their leaders on level 1 Core Formation, it's easy to slaughter them.

But they were far from reality. Since no one said anything other than 'Monk', one could easily conclude that the bandit group simply did not have the slightest knowledge of the class system that ruled this world. In other words, whenever they saw something they didn't understand, they would think it was the closest thing they could remember. Isabell understood that these men did not understand anything, then she looked at them with disinterest. The panicked bandits raised their weapons to defend themselves. "How boring, most of you are level 1 or 2, the big guy is level 3. Are you the boss?"

This is the calm before the storm of slaughter starts. Suddenly the note string along with immaterial blades that were released in each of the notes cut down the bandit at the back while the bandits at the fronts remain ignorant of what happened at the back, completely captivated by the illusion of the music that trapped them within the land of their dreams.