Hack And Slash Reboot Novels & Stories

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦. 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘐’𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘱—𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘣 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘨𝘭𝘦�

"I don't need to do anything Margo, you have already done a good job of sabotaging yourself, isn't that why your company is going to under? I looked through the last investment you made, Margo, and I have to say I am disappointed at your lack of noticing what a hoax it was" Margo's eyes burned and she sucked in a deep breath, her veins popping and detracting. "Maybe you are right, but it still doesn't give you the right... " "I think it does actually" I cut in, raising my hand and placing it gingerly on her shoulder. "You need to get off that high horse you keep hanging onto Margo... Without my help, this company would have crashed by now. You should be grateful that I chose to save this com

I muttered as I took out every single letter Alfred Brown wrote to me and raised it to his face, I gently took out a lighter and set the paper on fire, “Oops, ohh my God, I guess I just burnt your evidences,” I said with a taunting laugh, I let it burn up halfway before throwing it into the dustbin, “Ouu, I guess there’s more! You guys actually did a lot of work! Kudos! It’s the effort that counts,” I chuckled lightly as I took out the flash drive, he didn’t seem perturbed when I burnt up the paper, I’m pretty sure they had extra copies, but this particular flash drive which was the basis of their evidences, it didn’t occur to them to duplicate! I dropped it on the floor and before he could

The heavy red layers of my gown soaked up the dirty water and pinned my legs to the ground. "You really should have kept running," the assassin laughed and stepped closer to my fallen body. I gritted my teeth and kicked a handful of wet dirt directly into the dark opening of his hood. He cursed loudly and wiped his eyes with the back of his sleeve. I used the brief distraction to push myself up and thrust the iron spike toward his stomach. He twisted his torso and my makeshift weapon only grazed the thick fabric of his Crimson Eclipse cloak. He let out a frustrated growl and swung his arm back to deliver a backhand slap across my face.

My vision blured and the world tilted sideways,the sound of flowing water disappeared. Then... Darkness. I saw the depths as the water became more dark,my body was being dragged deeper. [DING] System maintenance complete. Rebooting complete. Host rebonded Host! Am back. Ohh-

Roxanne's POV Before I was reborn, I already knew that my time was limited. Once I resolved Stefano's regrets, I would return to my own world. The moment I opened my eyes, I found myself still at the bottom of the sea. All I could see was pitch-black darkness as seawater flooded my nose. People all around were shouting my name, and the onlookers on the shore weren't indifferent either. They were all reaching out and straining in my direction.

He was right, and some old, stubborn part of me appreciated a man who wouldn’t hand me ammunition before I knew how to aim it. “Fine. Where do we start?” “With patience.” He said it like a man who had learned patience the hard way, over years, maybe over failures I’d never hear about. “You strike me as someone used to being underestimated, Miss Jones. That’s not a weakness in this particular fight. It’s the only advantage either of us has.” He reached into his desk drawer and produced a second folder, thinner, newer. “Documentation of the fraudulent claim from eighteen months ago. The filing itself was withdrawn before it reached a judge, which means whoever attempted it knew exactly how far

More darts wheeze past me and I try to run in a zigzag manner to confuse them. But for how long can a common omega resist such force? When I come to a crossroad, my legs give out again and a dart finally finds its way into my back. The forest starts to spin and my breathing starts to come out in heavy spurts. I fall, back first to the ground, vision blurring as I see some bear shifters approach. At the lead is Angus. He smiles. “You're a good runner.” The world fades to black. *** The feeling of something wet underneath me wakes me up.

But no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't remember who that woman was. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Frederick's triumphant smile. I hated it. I hated the fact that even after being reborn, I was still going to die at his hands. I couldn't accept it. But it was already too late. My mother raised her whip high. Just as it was about to strike my face, a gunshot rang out from the doorway. "Who gave you the right to lay a hand on my man?"