Games Kiba Novels & Stories

“It’s good news isn’t it? Why does everyone look so down?” “Shouldn’t you be asking who challenged you?” Aiden glanced at me. Does it matter? It’s not like I was going to reject whoever it was but then I still asked. “Who is it?” Dad took in a deep sigh, sitting up properly “A beast Gabriella. A malicious beast. I’m afraid this is a part of their plan to eliminate you from the King’s game.”

LOL’ I’m about to reply when one big word appears on the screen ‘BAKA’ Baka? Isn’t that some insult they use in anime? I’m sure I’ve heard it in the shows Zion and Sia watch… before I can reply, the screen shuts off and I’m taken back to my own welcoming screen. Only the background is now a picture of me in my gym, with a cap on backwards, pushing my sweatpants down enough to reveal my adonis belt, sweat trickling down my chest.

Gino my driver says. “Call in for a round up, I want all hands on her” he says yes Don and hangs up. On my end I send out a mass message to the few foot soldiers I still have running around my city and tell them there’s a hunt going on in an hour. A hunt is a way to test their skills and see if they are ready to move up the ranks to becoming more than low level players in a game full of bigger fish. If they want to play with the big dogs they better be able to keep up.

The king said and everyone’s attention was instantly on Thousand-nights predator “We all know that even though one’s talent and dedication usually dictates how strong a Hunter will grow, we should also remember that the type of ability he has will determine a lot in how far he’ll grow. The former glass-eyed Hunters almost brought about total annihilation to us Hunters but it must also be noted that they had overpowered abilities, so I say why don’t we wait till after he receives his blessing, if it’s a normal or weak type then there is no cause for alarm but if it’s overpowered then we will find a way to take care of the situation.” Thousand-nights predator said calmly and a thoughtful look

Kate must be feeling uncomfortable I need to get to her in time. "Hey! watch where are you going," a guy with a husky voice said as I bumped into him. I tripped as the sanitary towel came out exposed from the wrapper Kelly kept it in. I picked it up feeling a little embarrassed. I looked up and there he was standing over with a grin. "Should I help you with that?" he asked pointing to the sanitary towel. "It's him, it's him, the guy I saw in my dream, the one who called me Pearl," I told myself.

S) S showed my the stream from the KABJ.Com, it was a streaming platform for an adult viewer of the Korean Broadcast jockey, it was a streaming basically. But unlike the usual type ones where the stream were mostly games ans stuff, this site, is rather more sexualize type. And the stream were rather broad and unrestricted. On the site, I can see the live feeds that shows me on the screen, on top of that this BJ Max were currently narrating the entire thing. Apparently I were on his segments or something, then T.A.S shows me another channel that shows the same exact feeds. What interesting to me is the name of the channel, it was, W.S.E-Star.

Besides, homeworks didn’t really count as an ‘emergency’. Mum’s sharp eyes flick to me, suspicion rising. “Naomi…” At the same instant, Gabe was down on one knee next to Isla, his face brightened as he fumbled for a distraction. He pulled his phone out and flashed the screen in her face. “Isla-bear! Guess what, guess what,” he exclaimed, his voice too cheerful. “Uncle Gabe just downloaded a brand new Princess Sparkle-Pony game, just for you! It’s got a glitter castle and everything! Want to see if we can get past the first level before dinner?”

God, please! Kaida was a lion— wild, ruthless, and savagely brutal. Never bluffing, only charged with ire, and tore through barricades to make a point. Kai? A king Cobra— quietly lethal, handsy with weapons, and a calculated killer. Patient to the bone, but when he struck, the mountains crumbled. Back in our honeymoon, some armed goons had tried to steal from me, and Kai lodged a pen in a man's throat in self-defense.

How dare this motherfucker call me a slave! "Watch it! He doesn't belong to us either. We only have one boss," Lia said, and we all turned our attention to Killian. He took a sip from the mug in his hand, his arms resting atop the sofa's armrest. He sat majestically, staring disinterestedly at me, seemingly oblivious to our presence. He sure was the boss. And if we were a gang, it was better if I respected him and did as told just so a fucking ugly dude like this blonde wouldn't dare disrespect me again.

Gaby said seriously. “Geez! It’s a lovely morning, and we’re talking about dying!” said Clark. Gaby giggled. “Let’s talk about something else.” “Like?” asked Clark. “Whatever it is, I can’t think about anything!” said Gaby. “Are you a basketball player?” asked Clark. “What’s your position?” “Forward,” said Gaby. “Really?” Clark asked with shock. “Why? Doesn’t it fit me? I was the best player on our Canadian school team.” said Gaby.