Cheat System Novels & Stories

"Oh, right. You said high-society marriages are just business deals. That keeping a young mistress is normal. "So let's say, for argument's sake, I did cheat. Scott broke our vows first. That would just make me a woman who knows how to play by the rules." I took a step to the side, just enough to dodge Joel's hand reaching for mine. "Besides—" My voice stayed even. "You've all been dying to know who really owns Vespera since the buyout, right?" Joel's head snapped toward me. The cold night air bit at my skin as I met his stare, my voice quiet but detached.

Steven carefully read through the wordings line by line to be sure he never missed a thing, he was sure he read some words twice or more to be cleared. Why would David write me a letter if he was here? Is he avoiding me? Steven felt someone blow a gentle breeze on his neck and he smiled. This time his lips did move into an actual smile, he felt it and by the look on their faces Steven was sure they had seen him smile. Steven turned his head to the side to see who had blown air into his neck but was disappointed when he found no one. Steven knew it was David, he was just messing with him. Steven went on to scribble his answer in the book.

she said while finishing her meal. She went back to her beggar flat and freshen up then proceed to her interview at 5Cattleya. 5Cattleya is a start-up company that releases online games that are very popular to the younger generation. To be honest she just liked the name of the company that’s why she applied. Her background is in investment banking, a gaming company is a child’s play for her. Once she got her inheritance, she will buy the company and will rename it to ‘Celine’s Cattleya’.

As I approached the building, Stanley appeared, rushing toward me. "I bought you some fruit. When I came back and saw you weren't here, I thought you'd left me again!" he said, his voice tinged with panic. Nearby, a middle-aged woman watched us with amusement. "Young man, you really cherish your wife. My daughter could learn a thing or two from this when finding a guy." Stanley laughed nervously, waving off her praise. "I'm just an ordinary guy," he said modestly. "Ordinary?" I laughed, my voice sharp enough to cut through his facade. "Don't let him fool you. He's only acting this way out of guilt—because he cheated on me."

"Glen, I'm pregnant. With your baby. From now on, our family has one more person who loves you." She looked so gentle saying it. My chest burned, anger climbing fast. 'You keep saying you love me. You still cheated. And now you want me to raise another man's kid?' What did I do to earn this kind of punishment? I stayed silent, face dark. Vanessa's smile slowly slipped. Then she signed the same words again. Right. She still thought I couldn't hear. I looked at her, flat and cold, and spoke. "Are you sure the baby's mine, and not someone else's?"

Whether it was me bailing on him for a friend, smashing one of his precious collectibles, going away for a sudden work trip, or even being asked out on a date by my long-time admirer, he never got mad once. I had always thought I had found the perfect man with high emotional intelligence, but it turned out that "good temper" wasn't a virtue, but something masked by sheer guilt. After we started dating, Jared began giving me expensive gifts—necklaces worth a fortune, custom high fashion from the pack's famous designers. I thought they were proof of his love, but they were only a counter for the number of times he had cheated on me. He felt a brief stab of guilt every time he came home from fo

"You didn't know? There was a competition years ago. If he had entered, with his talent, he would've won for sure. He would've had the chance to study abroad. A professor even flew in specifically for him. Unfortunately, my sister behaved terribly. "She made a deal with him. At the time, he said his girlfriend's company was about to collapse financially, so he accepted the money and withdrew. "That's why I felt guilty and came to apologize. You were the reason, weren't you?" I pressed a hand to my forehead. That senior had always been known in our department for being painfully straightforward. She said whatever she wanted, never caring who she offended. By the time I realized something was

And it has now been added to your treasury! Alan's face soured, his mouth hanging open with disbelief. How was that tiny veil worth five thousand of his points?. This was clearly cheating!!.That damned system of his tricked him into this. Alan flung his arms, his fingers pointing at the screen with indignant accusation. He felt a sharp sting in his eyes, tears brewing hot. Five thousand points.....gone,in one spin. The door opened with a loud bang, accompanied by sharp sounds of heels clicking against the marbled tiles.

] I stared at the floating comments, completely dumbfounded. What was going on? Since when did the system have something like this? At that moment, the system’s mechanical voice suddenly rang beside my ear. “Congratulations, player Shane Parker, for surviving ten days. You have now received the cheat ability, Future Insight. “The host may use this ability to obtain relevant information and survive future crises. “Please continue working hard to stay alive in the game world.” Hearing that, I couldn’t calm down at all. I never expected the biggest challenge ahead of me to be the battle between me and my three girlfriends.

"Even if you complete the mission, I'll kill you. We'll go down together!" I stared down at Kendrick kneeling before me, preparing to speak. This was my final chance. Just as the System assumed I was about to obediently deliver the rejection lines, I gathered every ounce of strength in my body and screamed a single word. "Yes!" The System froze in utter shock for a split second before erupting into hysterical rage. Perfect timing. A fraction of a second before it could react and seize control of my body again, I threw myself backward and leaped straight off the elevated display stage behind me.