Hotshot Gamer Novels & Stories

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> POV: Dual, Khyle and Gunner _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Nearly two hours later Gunner was slamming the button home, taking Khyle out with head shot after head shot in the fiercest first person shooter game they'd played yet. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

He shook his head and tried to concentrate on the game he was working on. It was a first-person shooter game, one of the most violent that he’d designed so far. He was actually wondering if he’d maybe gone too far, but the focus groups had come back with more positive results than he’d expected. It seemed everyone had a little bit of vigilante in them. Who knew?

He and Eva saw a man of about 30. The man’s hair was styled fashionably. He looked stoic, but there was a light in his eyes. Behind him was the Corean team, and it looked like he was their coach. Gamers in esports were similar to athletes. Most of them would slow down once they were past 26. They would often react slower during battles and would eventually retire after that. Max looked at Snake with stars in his eyes as he said to Nathan and Felix, “Daddy, Uncle Felix, can I go talk to Snake? I admire him a lot. I want to get his signature.”

"There is still some time left. How about a round of games? Do you play Halo?" The e-ghost smirked. "I have to say, I might not play often but Halo is my speciality. My highest record was 97% accuracy with 16 headshots!" Tynan cracked his knuckles and brought out the consoles. "Too bad for you, my record was a 22 killstreak. You're up for a tough fight because I'm not going to go easy on you even if you are a girl or a ghost. Laura cackled. "Do you play with mods?"

With that, I decided to walk away, exiting the shooting range. Christian Redd Dela Cruz or also known as 'Tian' is one of a few friends of mine. He may be a year older than me, but he thinks the same way as us, and worse, he also thinks and acts like a kid sometimes, which made him be the teasing subject of our group. And I am Khrystyanna Cherrie Solano. A sophomore student of the Oracle Academy and the so-called 'Oracle's Sharp Shooter' or 'Sharp Shooter President' of our beloved academy of Oracle.

I might as well have some fun. "I'll tell you if you promise not to get an inferiority complex," I said sweetly. I ticked off the names my favorite celebrities. "Nate Reynolds, Asher Donovan, Rafael Pessoa..." Dante looked unimpressed. "I didn't realize you were such a big soccer fan." Asher Donovan and Rafael Pessoa both played for Holchester United in the UK. "I'm a soccer player fan," I corrected. "There's a difference." I'd watched a total of three sports games in my life. l'd only mentioned Asher and Rafael because l saw them in an ad campaign yesterday and they were fresh on my mind.

But the mind control chipset was more important. “PROTECT ME! I'M GOING TO CHASE AFTER THE MAFIA!” Maki shouted, then, without caring about anything else, he immediately ran to chase after the Blood mafia. His only goal was the mind control chipset. He didn't care about anything else. Cylo finally had to sigh, then he fired several shots at a man wearing a black jacket. Tsk, he had to finish this quickly. Instantly, a shootout finally ensued. Cylo, a hitman, fought Ivo, a professional hacker. They shot at each other and didn't let each other go.

Then they would know why he'd been dubbed The Destroyer. Before he let his emotions overtake him, Brand's tactical training kicked in. He did not have the Berserker in him like his brother. He was a single shifter among an entire clan of warriors here. Biding his time until he could gather his bearings before punishing them for their insult was the more logical choice. His jaw tightened as he sought to control his anger.

Although not how I intended, the game just began. I pulled two bottles of beer from the fridge and handed them both to Alpha Drake. He asked why two and I told him he would just need another soon. He chuckled again. The sound of his laughter made something stir in the pit of my stomach and as much as I hate to admit it I could feel moisture pooling between my thighs. I had to shut that down immediately. I can’t hurt him if he is in control. My brother called me through our mind link, all wolves have the ability to mind link with their pack. Bo was cancelling. He simply stated something had come up. Oh boy I was in trouble now, or maybe Drake was. I asked if he felt about chilling at the pool

Bella was quite surprised by the bar, just as Austin said that this place was just to trick the government so that he could escape various accusations and even very high taxes. The place was much wilder than imagined, it could even be seen very clearly when VIP guests and even some of the country's top officials asked to open the secret room and several apparitions appeared that Bella could never have imagined so far. So many important people and even very scary mobsters were there and they were gambling very seriously, and there were ladies of the night serving them drinks while bare-chested and dancing seductively. It is not uncommon for those who lose to choose to beg for a loan or even b