Griefer X Player Novels & Stories

Xan said with a shrug. “Why would I let you train me?” Grace said suspiciously. “Because the best way to get back at that cheating cunt, is to be a better Gang leader than him! Take that anger and channel it into something productive” Xan said. “Like what?“ Grace asked. “Revenge of course! Now I see you downstairs in the gym in half an hour and clean your teeth your breath stinks!” Xan said as he walked out.

Taking their guns, they tossed them in a pile. “Get all the treasure!” Xavier commanded. Three of them moved into wreckage and started shifting through it as if they knew exactly there it ended up at. “This is how this is going to go ...” Grim started. It was almost like he paused, wanting a dramatic effect. “… everyone here will die.” All the women and children started hysterically crying. “Don’t touch them!” I growled as Grim slapped a woman. He spun around and smiled at me. “Oh? Why is that?”

------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered Description : Batch-43, Cadet of the Internatory Glitch Armed Services. A reckless 17 years old Glitch hunter who blatantly challenged and fought the envoy of the Alliance itself and stood his ground. The alliance considered him to be an esteemed donor of a premium Soul Armas. His most recognizable feat is the unrestrained slaughter of more than 5000 ghoul on the Pandemonium all by himself using unknown twin blade proficiency. Title : The Ghoul Reaper

Lysithea was indifferent as she continued to say, “I’m not threatening you. I’m commanding you. Don’t blame me for being ruthless if you defy me.” “Hahaha…” Xander guffawed. Lofty like a feudal lord who was being warned by a roadside vendor, he retorted, “I, Xander Griffin, have been cut-throat all my life—no one dares issue a threat against me, yet a maiden like you is here to threaten me? You must have a significant relationship with Larson, huh? Since you’re already here, you might as well not leave now. Stay!” With that, Xander attacked. To the untrained eye, his legs never moved, but the man had already made his way to Lysithea and hurled a palm strike at her. The massive force that he

Xander said smirking at me And welcome back Xander Finally, I go to the kinda empty washroom with only two stalls occupied suddenly the main door closes and a guy walks out of nowhere He has yellow teeth creepy smile receding hairline but wore a suit he had blue eyes which looked scary and he just gave that evil vibe "Finally we meet Lifegiver I was waiting for you! "

Tortured. Find my apprentice. Find Quin Kaylus. Capax Infiniti. Breathing heavily, he forcefully grabbed the shoulder of the blonde woman and intensely looked at her straight in the eyes. A low guttural sound escaped his mouth, as he hissed. "Now, tell me! Where the hell is this ceremony going to be?!," he snapped at the woman without being aware that he shouted loudly, his mind overwhelmed with his distraught emotions and grief. The maid was frightened at his sudden demeanor and was shaking badly, but his grip was too tight she had no choice but to answer him.

He's spoken with many people but not this Xenia. She chuckled. "Boy, don't be scared." she patted his shoulder. "I-I'm not," "You spoke to me one time but not face to face." "Er?" he looked bewildered now. He'd never chatted with her on the phone. He didn't even have her number! What was she playing at? "Username Weston101, member of Tihatz squad, their main jungler and proficient in using assassins. Your main is Gusion. Second liked assassin is Ling. Am I correct, Weston?" Xenia beamed creepily at him while he jolted.

The man stood still, not even turning around, and said, "Your name is Griffin Soare, and you work for Atlas Giordano in the Northern District. You're ruthless and have killed many innocent people. Am I right?" Griffin did not deny it. He scoffed and replied, "Since I started practicing martial arts, I've killed and maimed so many people, I've lost count. Good, bad, young, old—it's all the same. And you—you sound like you're here to avenge those dead souls. It's a noble thought, but let's see if you can back it up."

Eric's lazy voice sounded especially heavy in the night, enough to suffocate a person. Grix—full name Felix Griffin—was the fifth child in his family. He made a living doing dirty work that other people were too afraid to touch. He often said that his hands were soaked in blood. Grix immediately tried to please Eric. "I'm nobody worth waiting for, Mr. Hammond. Say the word, and I'll give it my all as long as I can manage it." Eric was unimpressed by his devotion. "Take someone out for me." Grix grinned. "Easy. Who?"

The couple had let go of each other’s hands, Rigel preparing to shift and Sabri to guard him. “We have a score to settle, Alpha Liam. I am Alpha Xander, son of the late Alpha Xavier of the Black Lake pack,” said black hair and black eyes. Finally, it was auburn hair and gray eyes’ turn. He was the only one wearing a hip holster. To think he’d go down this path. He was going to die first for sticking a fucking dart in my neck. He missed his chance to kill me when he shot me with an ordinary bullet. Should’ve at least shot the heart, pup.