Diary Of An 8 Bit Warrior Book 7 Novels & Stories

End of flashback***** After reminiscing on the worst day of my life I decided to head out to training and work my anger, guilt, and sadness out on my sparring partner. I am quickly progressing and hoping to one day be the Top Female Warrior of the Rising Ashes pack, that is if I don't find my mate and leave this god forsaken pack.

Steven Questioned Speak of the devil “Here he comes, Jude" Jude a boy with glasses reading a book with a similar resemblance to Remi walks in through the battlefield. As he walks reading. He enchanted words from his book and the Vondor hears screams of horrors and sounds in their ears. Blood began to drip from their ears and their head grew bigger exploding to the air like balloons. In a matter of seconds, the seven talented Elements gathers with Steven, and the entire army of Vondor was completely wiped out. The crew turns to look at the battlefield. Every vondor lay dead on the floor.

he said, wiping off a trickle of sweat that slowly trailed down his forehead. “Yes, I'm fine,” he replied her. He went silent for some seconds as his mother spoke to him. “No, he left me alone,” he said, referring to Harold. “I'll find my way, mother, don't bother.” He fell silent again then added, “that's why I'm the next alpha. If Harold was able to find his way last year, I will be able to this year even easier than he did.” He ended the call and sighed, wiping off another trickle of sweat. The naturally high temperature of the school wasn't one he was used to.

Anything we could use for decorating the long messages. "Think of it as if we are some kind of a soldier. That Korean drama you are watching was a soldier, right? And they make letters of their last words for those who they could leave if something unexpected happened during a mission," you said as you pull out a few sheets from the piled bond papers. "We're not on a mission. Geeze." "We will be. You'll find out tomorrow. Oh, right. I still got a surprise for you tomorrow. You will probably not like it." You let out a cackle at the end of your sentence which caused me to laugh along as I hit your shoulder.

I smiled at him, and he grinned back, walking out of the library and shutting the door behind him as he left. Walking to check each segment of the library and making sure I was the only one inside, I came back to my chair. “Mom, Dad. Just wait, I’m coming for you,” I said, fisting my hands in determination. Sitting on the chair, I reached for my hair, rolling it into a messy bun before commencing. “War strategies and battles of the Shrekers Kingdom,” I read, “These battle strategies have been used by top warlords and if you are reading now, you must have reached a fighting peak. This is why your master’s gave you access to this book, congratulations,”

said Wesley. “Okay, great. Which way was east again?” End of Book 7 If you enjoyed this book and would like to support the author please leave a review on the site where you got your copy or on Goodreads. A big thank you to all those who have supported me on Patreon.com/mooderino. Cheers, V Moody MoodyLit.com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad

It makes no sense. I instruct warriors to pack up the diaries and for their bodies to be burned along with the cabin. The entire place gives me the creeps. I’m curious about the diaries. I transform, and one of the warriors sticks the bag of diaries in my mouth. I take off, heading back home. It’s late, and I don’t want to leave Wren and Dadian on their own for too long. While I know they are safe, I like to have them close by. They are so important to me.

I said, crawling between his legs, cupping and sucking his sack. Jerry growled, an atavistic sound which sent shivers up my spine and liquid dripping from my cunt.

Mathew extracts a small object from it that Emily realizes must be the diary he mentioned, and then he skims through it as though looking for a particular page. When he finds it, he hands the thing to Emily. "You will agree with me after you've read this." Emily reads the words written in curly handwriting, frowning at the first sentence. She had no idea Gianna was so creative with words; Hello, Diary. So I am back again and still sad. The universe or whatever it is that regulates people's happiness and suffering, has done it again. Proved that it doesn't like giving me my share of happiness. How did it get to this point so fast?

I pee a lot, and smelling and seeing things that are sensitive to my body makes me puke. "Liam, just leave the poor girl alone." Sydney stepped in and pressed those breasts of hers on Liam's arm. "Come on. The book is a room. So we are going to have loads of fun." Loads of fun, indeed. "Just give me a minute," Liam brushed Sydney off, making her pout. "Lily, are you okay?" I scoffed.