Boxing Random Novels & Stories

When I found it I quickly jumped into the BMW. I started the engine and reversed the gear and drove off the garage before racing down the road. Thankfully, the main gate had an automatic system that worked only for Luther and his men’s cars. It opened automatically once it identified them. I drove down the deserted road. There was little fog in the air and moisture had formed on the windshield, making it difficult to see the road properly. Suddenly, my phone rang out and made me startle. My heart was still throbbing. I picked up my brother’s call. “Ned..” My voice came out raspy.

“My eyes are very sharp, I have never seen anything wrong. I make sure, sooner or later, Dr.Ivory will contact you.” “Do you want to bet? I win, you give me 1 million VND. If I lose, I'll give you one. OK?" Daisy was very excited while Abel still hesitated because he didn’t want to be involved in gambling games, but Daisy said a tough word; “Don’t be too mean. Just for fun. ⅕ your month’s salary. You don’t have your wife and children. No need to think of the future too much.” Daisy's mouth smiled brightly like a blooming flower as if she were counting money in her hand. “Why are you so sure?” Abel was curious about Daisy’s certain attitude.

Wrong-fucking-move. The floorboards creaked as I took my next few steps and I completely stopped, the breath in my throat stuck midway. The wild beating in my chest returned and I listened again for Sam and Damien, but there was silence. They heard me. They had to have to heard me. Werewolves weren't Apex predators for nothing. We were at the top of the food chain. I had no choice. I broke out in a run for Sam's room and as soon as I had reached the door, I turned the cool knob and slipped into more darkness. Thankfully the moonlight shone in through the glass doors that led to the balcony.

The user can get the [Bleeding] effect after each shot (5% chance). "An army of these blood vultures will be useful...but these stats are nice too, it would be a pity to lose them." he racked his brains looking for an answer but couldn't come up with a solution, in the end, he opened a coin throw page on the web, letting the decision for lady luck. "Heads brood mother, tails attacker..." he flipped the coin, after spinning a couple of seconds it landed on Heads. "Brood mother then" [Are you sure? This change is irreversible.]

What about this system box? Is it like the ones where the MC roll and gets super op items and skills? I think I hit that jackpot The system can I roll now? What is the content? Can I see all the things I can get from it? [Host can roll anytime] [Contents are random] I see, then does me being higher level or higher rank have any effect on the contents of the box? [No] Great! I was thinking of saving it for later if my level or rank affected the prize but that is not the case here.

Bhoomika toweled her hair before the mirror. She’d just finished a quick shower. It was her habit to do so before bed. The rain was deafening with occasional flashes of lightning flooding the gloomily lit room. Yet, Bhoomika wasn’t aware of the man’s reflection in the mirror. She was standing with her back to the door. It wasn’t until the stench of cigarettes hits her that she realized she wasn’t alone. When she caught his steely gaze in the mirror, her heart lurched in surprise.

This guy is really testing me. I know for a fact that as a Psychology student, I should learn how to control my temper but I can't seem to hold it when it comes to Maze. It's as if everything he does has a big effect on me and I don't like it. He's pissing me off. And I am Gabriel Solzeek Thornton. I can't lose without a fight. The war has only started. I meed to make sure that I could get even. And I can't help but to smirk while thinking on how exciting this could get.

It's probably the effect of the weed, or maybe we such good friends that we make each other laugh so hard? Nah, it's definitely the weed. "I'm pink," Ashley says, continuing with this little game. "Because of my hair." She starts to play with the ends of her mostly pink hair. "I'm grey, the color that's between dark and white," Kristen says. "Because I'm the innocent one here but I'm also moving to the dark side." She starts to giggle. "You are definitely going to the dark side." Tatiana agrees with her. "I still can't believe you are a virgin though."

Something felt off so I counted the digits of his phone number only to discover one digit had been torn out along with the rest that had been torn out. "No," I muttered, getting up from the bench and heading back "this can't be happening". I ran inside and gave the letter to my brother. He teased me as he read and when he was close to the end, he looked up "one digit is missing" "That's the problem" I said, sitting on my bed weakly. He looked at it again "Thankfully, it's just one digit. It saves you the math of permutation and combinations" "I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about!"

Seb abruptly turned to meet Alex staring. “What? No, yes, I don’t know,” Alex said in a panic, feeling colour creep towards his cheek. “Or should I play some music?” Seb asked. “Do you have a favourite artist or genre?” “Anything’s fine with me.” “I’ll turn on the radio then,” he said then true to his words turned it on. “That way whatever song gets played would be totally random.” After few seconds of tuning, Seb finally paused on a channel playing a song he immediately recognized.