Corrupted Mii Novels & Stories

“Then we stop using it. Go back to the old ways—steel, claw, and instinct.” “That might protect us,” Mia says, “but it won’t stop him. He doesn’t need to fight us to win. He just needs to rot the land until there’s nothing left worth protecting.” They fall silent. Only the river speaks, carrying their reflections downstream. Finally, Nella says, “Then we find what anchors the corruption. Cut it off at the root.” Mia turns to her. “Exactly.”

Giving the basket to me, Maddy said, "The food is not spicy there, but it is tasty. My friends are good to me. And those who bully me are not that mean, you know. And do you know I come first in sports..." The more she talked about her school and achievements there, the more I was impressed by her. Her eyes were sparkling with life as she shared more about her academy. With the help of a not-so-corrupt ex-militant, I got to manipulate her age to transfer her into a decent military academy. With her height, health, and high IQ, I didn't need to face trouble because of her admission. It was her dream to be a militant. So. . .I let her do it. But I wouldn't allow her to do it after eighteen, ev

I smiled bitterly at myself. Sometimes I wonder if deserve to live? Is life really worth living? I mummer to myself. I didn't realize someone heard me just now. Why do you think your life is meanless; a voice from behind. I THINK YOU SHOULD VALUE YOURSELF MORE. For what is worth your life isn't worthless, you are not a loser, or what those bastards are spatting about. I THINK YOU ARE KIND, SMART, BEAUTIFUL, AND RADIANT, the boy said. WHO ARE YOU? Amy asked him. My name is Riley Williams, you seat behind me in 2nd period with Mr. Logan in English 2 Ap. Oh am sorry, I really don't know anyone in our class, Amy said honestly. That's okay Riley smiled. Am Amy Sinclaire nice to meet you, Riley?

There was one other issue we needed to address. “Are you sure you’re telling me the truth, Mr. Gomez?” Chris questioned the lead software engineer who returned at Chris’ request. In the last couple of days, Chris and I had talked about a lot of things and one of them was addressing the basis of my suspicion of Ben. Even though Chris was still adamant about his views on it, he obliged me and decided to invite … Gomez so he could talk to him one-on-one. “Absolutely Sir, The file keeps crashing every time we try to extract it. It’s permanently corrupted.” The man answered.

"You were told it was okay." "This isn't a special circumstance. I should have trusted my gut, and yet, I went for it anyway," she grumbles as she begins to pace. "Twenty-nine days of zero blemishes and on the thirtieth day, I get a strike," she mumbles before shaking her head. "What's my punishment?" Kenny and I exchange a confused look before we look at her. "There's no punishment, Cora," Kenny replies. "You didn't screw up. This was a test, Mija, and you passed."

“This is your twin sister! Your own blood! Like… how evil can a person be? Haven't you taken enough from her?” Corinne rolled her eyes, clearly bored by Mia's outburst. She checked her nails, acting as if she were waiting for a bus rather than facing a serious confrontation. “I have better places to be, okay?” she said flatly. “You think I’m happy standing in this cramped hallway? My shoes cost more than your rent, Mia.”

a grin crawled on its face, “I what?” The Queen shook her head, willing her limbs to stop shaking, “She couldn’t be dead… that girl still grew up! I even poisoned her and… and lived with her for years so if she was truly dead all along then how is it possible for her to–” “You see, there is a slight difference between resurrection and the dead mimicking the living, my dear –and that is what Princess Aria, or rather… what my vessel did.” A corruption.

Causing Aramina to smile. "Come, we have a movie to see," he said dragging her into the fog she was already getting used to. **************** “I'm sorry ma'am, this account has been frozen, you can't access it." The lady at the customer service said. Grace looked in shock, she had gotten so used to using the card that she had not bothered to know its source. "Ok. Thank you, can I have the card back?" "I'm sorry again ma, but we have to hold onto the card until the account issue is resolved. We will give you a call if you can drop your contact,"