Hotshot Gamer Novels & Stories

He dropped into the gaming chair, loaded up a match, and settled in to unwind. For once, he was actually doing better. Focused. Calm. Every few minutes he glanced at the screen showing Hope, peaceful and curled in her crib. He could see Sterling off to the side, adjusting the lights and arranging the toys on the dresser beside her. Noah was just starting to think about quitting early, maybe heading back upstairs to watch Hope sleeping or curl up with Sterling. And then some asshole player started targeting him. Relentlessly. He’d barely respawn and this dude was already there. Over and over. Like a digital vendetta.

"Oh my god, I've never seen a match at this level end in under ten minutes. They're definitely the dark horse of this tournament!" "Wait, isn't that LeoWinter's ID? I think I've seen someone streaming with a very similar playstyle before." "Yes, yes! That streamer with the really edgy name… I think it was Checkmate Zero!" Madison suddenly turned her head. "Did you say Checkmate Zero?" Her match slot was scheduled relatively late, and her coordination with Bruce had been mediocre at best over the past six months. She had originally entered this competition without much expectation of winning. But only she knew the truth. She had abandoned everything just to come here and see the streamer she

Anshul said to keerti with a smirk. "Anshul I want the gun and the grenades too. Someone is shooting me from above." Keerti said with a little panic on her face. This game ruined most of the kids and especially boys. I don't why they like this game much. I know this type of game is really awesome but still. People play it like they are really in some kind of warzone and they need to protect their nation. "Okey hold there. I'll give to you. I am hoing to a warehouse you give me a cover." Anshul said with his full focus on his iPad.

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

He doesn't strike me as the type to even know what fun is, yet alone actually have it. “Hell yeah. He is a master bowler and he plays a mean, albeit hardcore, game of air hockey. He is high score on most games in here except for the shooting simulation game. I am the top marksman, think you very much. I am a master hunter.” Hypnos brags. “Good on you, Gaston.” I mock him but he breezes right over it. Hell, he probably didn't even get the reference.

" Sean said histerically. Everyone tries to think of a way still looking at the screen. When the culprit finally shows his face on the camera. " good afternoon, are you happy to see me? You have been searching for me right? Here I am! Haha, but I guess you have to find me first hahaha" the dome was filled with his creepy laugh. " and look, I have here the most famous and the talked of the town! The very own Ashley Gray Hansons. The first female gamer in the E-sports industry." Ashley looked regaining her consciousness and tries to tilt when her head hurt feeling like she has been hit a million times. " oh, lucky! She's finally wake up!"

The building looked run down from the outside but when I walked in it was actually pretty nice. Rows of high end gaming computers. RGB lights everywhere making everything glow blue and purple and green. The sounds of mechanical keyboards clicking and game audio blasting filled the space. It was mostly young guys hunched over their screens. Completely absorbed in whatever they were playing. I spotted ApexGamer23 in the back corner. He had told me he'd be wearing a red hoodie. He waved when he saw me. I walked over. "Hi. ApexGamer23?" "That's me. But you can call me Idris." He smiled and gestured to the chair across from him. "Sit. You want anything to drink? They have good energy drinks here.

"I think it's cute. You've all found a way to never grow up and get paid for it." "I can't wait until tomorrow morning when I tell Trey you think what we do is cute. First-person shooter games are not cute, Aspen. They are manly and dangerous." He puffs his chest a little in his exaggeration. "Sure they are, Finnegan. Sure they are." I push on his shoulder and laugh at the haughty look he flashes me. "Oh, you're breaking out the full name. A sure sign of sarcasm if I've ever heard it." He sweeps his fingers through his dark brown hair ruffling it more.

“I’m Zen. No family name, I cut all connections with them. My family now consist of Big brother Wind and big sister Sasha. My speciality is something different from everyone. I’ve never killed before and honestly, I wish for as little meaningless deaths in this game as possible. There is a way to clear this death game with as little casualties as possible. I believe we will be able to clear the VR dungeons faster than Guild Carnage can kill everyone because my special ability is the Gamer.” Silence. Nobody spoke. Behind Zen, Sasha and Liu Feng appeared proud. Akiko was expressionless as usual, but there was a glint in her eyes for those who looked closer. Yes, this was Zen the gamer - their

Steel-Fist Predator said calmly but mocked him internally “Steel-fist while what you say makes sense I think Sword-saint still has a point, killing a child just because of such trivialities seems utterly absurd.” Flame-heart predator replied Steel-fist predator with a sneer “It seems Flame-heart has forgotten the history lessons we got when we were still basic Hunters, the only times glass-eyed Hunters appeared, they almost destroyed the entire race single handedly, unless you want a replay of the Great Massacre I’d advise we end the kid to avoid future troubles.” White-haired predator said grimly