Cheat System Novels & Stories

Although the side quest did not have any penalties for failing, Zen found it quite annoying. Already, he had failed the reverse game of Minesweeper eight times. He was going to refer to it as the Groundsweeper now. “Are there no cheats?” he wondered. “This is too hard.”

Jason whooped when he pulled ahead, but I wasn’t about to let that slide. I narrowed my eyes, unlocking my major concentration zone. — 6-4. I had beaten him again. Jason let out a frustrated yell, gripping his head. “No! No, no, no, NO—HOW?!” I smirked, spinning my controller. “Because I’m better.” Jason scowled. “You're cheating. You have to be cheating!" "Damn right I am," I teased, winking. "I'm cheating at being awesome." The room exploded in laughter.

Something amiss had happened, as if to confirm my suspicion, Lea, My inner wolf roared, 'He has cheated on us, our mate has cheated on us. That son of a bitch had been cheating on me.

must have opened the cheating plugin. Thinking that, I leaned toward Rican, saying, “Rican, please, please, please look it up for me. Does this guy named “Lucifer” open the cheating plugin? According to her equipment, it’s impossible for her to output so much damage. How can the speed of action of ordinary people be so fast? She must have opened the cheating plugin. Her APM exceeds 500. I am the first all in all major lists in the game, and my speed is not fast as her.”

by the way, you win that game by cheating but he is also cheating that why I can't do anything to you. Ariel:- if you look closely his card is special because it was cover with thin shit of higher number card. he just has to show others that he is a winner due to the depression of losing people lost their focus from his card and he easily getaway. only cool minded people can find out what is wrong, he was the founder if anyone knows about it then his business is over. loriana:- that not my problem to find out who is a cheater or not. so you want the job. I can give you one. how about the detective. I am a secret detective. how about you become my assistant

At his response , l didn't hesitate , l instantly began to tell him everything . I told him how Mark always treats me like shit together with the kids . With him intently listening , l told him how he only focuses on work and then I told him how he wished I was like Harriet . " From now on , lam going to cheat just like he does " , My voice broke at that point and the tears fall but l was serious . Cheating wasn't for me but my situation was honestly unbearable .

Not me. Vincenzo choked on his words. The fury on his face slowly gave way to guilt and panic. "Grazia, I was wrong. I just drank too much and wasn't thinking straight. It was just for show. "I swear, you're the only one in my heart. You've always been the only one. Please forgive me this once, okay?" He started playing his favorite card—the emotional manipulation. It was his go-to weapon after every mistake, and it had never failed him before.

My hand trembled as I clutched a pregnancy test. Inside the room, Grayson Brooke's and his friend's voices carried, clear and damning. Grayson let out a heavy sigh, his tone laced with bitterness. "Even if Kayla never loves me back, I'd still give her everything I have. Everything."

"Technically, you're in a near-death state. You only get your life back if you clear the game." "What if your Anxiety Level hits zero?" I asked. "Do you get a special reward? Like, God Mode?" The group fell into a strange silence. Then, they burst into laughter. "Hahaha! God Mode?" Marcus was laughing so hard he was crying. "Sweetheart, you think this is a video game?" "Anxiety at zero? Impossible," the guy in glasses scoffed. "Unless you're a robot or something." Ethan was frowning at me. "Ava, your player profile—"

Ethan became a headless chicken as he sputtered uselessly, "H-Honey, I can explain." My voice turned ice cold as I hissed, "Explain what? That the video is fake? Or that the fact that you're cheating on me is just a lie?" Ethan opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He looked like prey that'd gotten its throat stepped on by a predator, me. The captain shot me a sympathetic look. "Ms. Bender, this has nothing to do with you. You're free to go." I nodded, picked up my purse, and sauntered away.