Novel & Cerita Battle Royale

he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

Yoan, the Sect Elder of the Welkin Academy, appeared and looked at the crowd below, saying, “Next will be the battle royale. There are no rules whatsoever, and you’re allowed to use any weapons and resort to any underhanded tricks until only ten of you remain. In any case, you’ll be forfeited the moment you fall off the arena. However, this does not mean that you’ll be disqualified.” “In the event that we’re short of a thousand finalists, the battle royale will continue until we reach the number.”

There was no doubt that the purge would be happening if they didn’t pick up the pace. Like all battle royale games, lesser individual deaths occurred in the mid-stages. Most people started to form temporary alliances for the sake of survival. There shouldn’t be many soloists left alive, and that made him worried. If a group stumbled across his flimsy fortress and found him, it would be all over.

“Basahin ko mga comments niyo mamaya, salamat po sa mga nagse-send ng star, and hi sa mga bagong viewers!” He straightened his back on his gaming chair and stretched his neck for a bit before going back to the game. Ang kasalukuyang ranked game nila ay Search and Destroy. The first team has to plant the bomb and successfully destroy the target while the other do their best to defuse, killing the enemies in the process to fulfill their objective.

Zoe's dashed to save me! “What? You're defending this freak instead of me?!” a flare of hell-fire comes out of Courtney. “No, it's not that! But lately, I've been playing Battle Royale—is that what it's called? I've been trying it out, and there's a lot of depth to it! You should try it too, Cortty!” “What? Are you trying to change the subject?”

We both ran through the hallways, our feet drumming noisily on the stone floor. "What's going on?" I yelled over the din, "Why is everybody running?" Streams of servants were joining us, dashing as quickly as they could, carrying all kinds of objects. Clothes, food, water, bedding... "It's the rebels," Mahra told me in a frightened voice, "They're here." Just as she spoke, men dressed head to toe in black appeared at the end of the hallway we were running down. They were armed with knives, spears and bows.

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

I found comfort in her soothing words as I ranted with tears running down my cheeks and it was at this time I was extremely grateful for the friends I had because I didn’t know what I would have done without them. “Are you even paying attention?” Dia nudged me, snapping me back to reality, and my eyes met a set of eyes. It looked like his deep stare was searching through my soul, knowing what I was thinking about. How long has he been staring? “What was that?” I asked as I finally tore my gaze off Tyler and focused on Dia. “Brandon Cooper is throwing a party at his place this weekend after the game.” “And that’s my business because…” “And that’s none of your business because….” Abigail gave

Third Person POV: India a country where dreams comes true, a country which is defined by cultural diversity, which is renowned for its cuisine, technology, festivals, prestige and colorful traditions however from past few years India was slowly disappearing under darkness, it was suffering from growing crimes rates and increase in underworld activities, there was a havoc created by many gangsters all over country , many illegal’s activities and crime which were slowly draining it beauty and value but most dangerous part of it was that every gangster from every corner of India was ruled by just one single person and he was demon himself he was “RAVAN”.

But he can sense someone heading in his direction. ‘They are those who killed Conor... and that Orlando...' Burning in anger, Alex pulled his sword up with such a great speed, countering the attack of someone who just come. "Krinne, you bastard!” Orlando happily announced as he felt safe knowing two swords of the five generals were present. With that, the two people fighting them would stand no chance against the three. “You are now kkrrkk." Orlando said while laughing and gesturing his head being cut with his fingers, as if telling Clad that he would be dead. But instead of feeling any fright, Clad just tightened the grip of the ground on Orlando's body as he countered each fast strike from