Duel Runners Novels & Stories

“But expect that the competition will be fiercer, and your endurance will be tested. Those who make it through this stage will prove they have both strength and resilience. Only the most skilled will earn the right to enter the final stage.” “And finally,” Elysia’s voice took on a sharper edge, “the third day will bring us to the Main Duel Rounds. This is where only the strongest contenders will face off. Every duel will be a single, decisive match. There will be no best-of-three; here, every strike, every move, will count. Win or lose, each duel will determine the true masters among you.”

’ I stood up and suggested, “Let’s not choose to PK. How about a duel?” There was the PK system and the duel system in the Kingdom. If one was lost in the PK system, there would be no punishment. However, if one was lost in the dual system, his game level would be lower. Moreover, before the dual, participants have to hand 200 game coins to the system. After the duel was over, the loser’s 200 game coins would be given to the winner. Ailina looked up with slightly cold eyes. I sneered. I was certain that Ailina would not win and would give way to me. If Ailina tried her best, I would lose and the event today would be a mess.

I scrambled toward the open door, my chest heaving, every muscle in my body screaming for release. "Cassius!" I shouted, though I knew he wasn't in there anymore. Just the beast. I sprinted into the corridor, not looking back as the sounds of visceral, tearing flesh echoed behind me. The hallway was dark, illuminated only by the faint light coming from the main entrance of the pack house. I could hear shouting, the distinct sound of gunfire, and the screams of men dying. I ran until my lungs felt like they were filled with broken glass. I reached the main floor to see Malakai and Tavian engaging a group of three monsters near the grand staircase.

It was the third day of the Alpha Duel. The baritone voice announcing the start of the duel pierced through the arena, cutting through my anxiety like a sharp knife. My two opponents didn’t waste any time. The huge guy lunged forward, with his heavy steps eating up the space between us, while the second guy who was leaner, feinted to the left, circling wide. I knew what time he was trying to play. He wanted to use the huge guy to get rid of me, then he would get rid of the huge guy and take the medal. I smirked.

“Before we begin the duel, allow me to state the rules: The first one to pin the opponent to the ground will be the winner. Emma enchanted the clothes you were wearing with spells, so they will not get destroyed if you shift into your wolf form, so feel free to transform into your wolf form wherever you want. You are not allowed to withdraw from the duel in between the match. So, if you want to withdraw from the match, withdraw before the fight begins. You are not allowed to kill or severely injure your opponent. You are not allowed to ask for help from anyone during the fight. The person who loses the duel will give up on Cole and become the servant of the winner for the rest of their life.

She would try to cheer him up but he would just give her a small smile and say everything would be ok. But Eloisa could see in his eyes that he was troubled. Then one day, she heard her parents fighting. Her mom never liked her father's shipping business even though she never said anything. Eloisa had a wonderful day at the school that day. It was the annual sports day at school and she had won the first prize in long run. She had always been athletic. She had run all the way to home to show the prize to her parents. But now she stood in front of the door of the room inside which her parents were yelling at each other. She had never heard her mother yell. Her mother was usually a very calm p

Blaze stopped and emphasized the word again because Clyde and I were always fighting, there was never a day when we didn't fight. "So what we said earlier was about the duel that will take place tomorrow," Vanessa said "What duel?" I asked "Tsk. It means fighting, stupid," said Clyde "I know what duel is. I'm asking what kind of duel, jerk," I retaliated Clyde was about to speak when Drake already spoke. "ENOUGH OR ELSE--" Drake said leaving his threat in the air and I fell silent there as well as Clyde. "Duel is a battle between the two persons where they need to use their power or ability. It's like a sort of examination to test your powers. All you need to do is win against your enemy." s

"You don't drink it, I won't let you go." As I said before, there was no refusal. I stuffed the white pill into Aryo's mouth along with the mineral water on the table. The effect wasn't instant. I used to have it for the gig*lo who came over. Men who have their anuses pierced climax and limp more easily, I need a longer sensation. Men. That's why I have long-lasting drugs instead of stimulants meant for women. Waiting for a reaction, I tease Milly first. Don't forget, conquering opponents in bed is ingrained in the Wiratama family, directly proportional to getting rid of opponents in the business world.

They had been watching the Domineers’ every move, and two of the Runners had planted themselves in the snow, waiting for their prey to unknowingly approach. The small group of Domineers passed slowly in between where the Runners were lying. They remained as still as death, not even breathing. When the first two Domineers passed by, both of the Runners turned their heads ever so slightly and looked toward one another. Even in the darkness they could make out the other one lying parallel to them, and it was almost as though they knew what they were thinking.

With somewhere to be, I nodded gently and rushed out to the fields, gazing at the large groups of men and women standing around in a circle. They all turned my way when the breeze blew in their direction, carrying my scent along with it. Instantly they split, revealing the center to be Jordan and another person fighting. My eyes focus to see James as the fighter, lunging at Jordan. I walk up to the front, my hands stuffed in the pockets of my jeans. Jordan stepped James' attack, letting the beta dig his heels to the ground. Quickly, my mate ran to him, sliding down at the very last second and taking James down by the legs. He fell, surprised for a millisecond before jumping right back up.