Hotshot Gamer Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!

Oh god, it's a flaming shark again. Wow, I simply activated the game by clicking the notification that was displayed on the computer. Without a doubt, Flaming Shark is an extremely skilled gamer. His gaming prowess has me so awestruck that I couldn't help but compliment him. I don't know why, but I felt compelled to speak to him, but flaming Shark had disabled his chat feature. We're both driving our cars at the same speed; therefore, the match today appears to be a draw.

Her head slightly downturned as she tugged on her left earlobe praying the day ends without violence of any kind. The splash of hot coffee on Amy's chest caused her to impulsively take few steps back. He scowled. “Why do you always act like such an idiot? Why is this too hot?” his eyes bulged in anger. "I am sorry. I didn't mean..." "Shut up!" He sneered as his jaw clenched visibily. "You never do anything right. You get the most expensive things from me yet you are worse than use*less!" Amy's eyes instantly became moist. That moment, she wished the earth would open it's doors to bury her beneath it.

To pay off my student loans, I started doing spicy streams online. I never thought I'd actually blow up. Every night, my audience floods the chat, fawning over my face and my body. I love the attention, and I work hard to give them what they want. Until I was dropped into a horror game. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a rotting corpse. And for some reason, my livestream was still running. When the game’s Boss told us all to pick a weapon to die by.

He wanted to walk into the room, but he ended up standing by the door, merely watching over her in silence. Charmine gamed for a very long time as her rage continued to fester. In the game, she killed whatever came in sight, and it caused havoc in the gaming world. [OMG! Boss! Skill is on point!] [Please teach me!] [Never thought a sniper can be so impressive! This is perhaps the best gamer in the country!] [This tactic seems familiar. Reminds me of the gamer Kill who took the gaming world by storm five years ago.] [It can’t be. This account seems like a new account! Can’t be Kill, I guess...?]

The gunman paused for a second, admiring his words again, and waiting for the time to seize his moment. Amy’s back was close to the door. She had both of her hands guarding her baby bump. Something was wrong, and Amy could sense it. “I put myself in the game. Did you know that?” The gunman raised his eyebrows while smirking. “My character inside the game was a transgender hitman who had a female personality named Christina. I’m not a transgender man, but I thought it would be fun to put a transgender hitman inside the game and model him after myself.” The gunman’s throat went dry for a minute when he saw Amy was trying to leave the room. He went back to rambling, hoping that his talking woul

- to continue his studies. Frank didn't even care about John's reaction anymore. He quickly joined the game with Z. The game was a highly popular first person shooter game called "PUBG Mobile," where a certain number of players were placed in a server and were given a specific amount of time to kill all their opponents. The duo's skills were top-notch, and they didn't need to put in much effort. They immediately killed anyone they saw with just one shot. Frank kept chattering on the side. [Z, where have you been all these years? Why did you only show up now?]

“So, this is what you don’t understand about gamers. You have to know that a gaming account that is worth $3,000,000 is priceless! Countless people want to buy it, but there are only five similar accounts worldwide. The players who own these accounts are people who don’t lack money. Even if they don’t play with these accounts, they won’t sell them. “Godfrey Cadden is a loyal player in Holy Beast World. If you go to his house, you should be able to see that his house is full of garage kits, stickers, and figurines, and you’ll realize how obsessed he is with this game. “If he can own a flawless, top-grade account, of which only five are available in the world, do you know what that means? It c

"We'll retain the current general manager at Hulk's and get Frank Moretz, a production manager at GameSpace to be the CEO." GameSpace, unlike Hulk, is a fast-rising gaming company in the United States of America. I used to play one of their games called Trojan Dash; two years and I haven't been able to enter level five. I thought it's a bit sly of us to steal their general manager and make him a CEO but then again, it's nothing personal. It might even work in my favour. I mean, I could just tackle him one day and make him confess what the secret to entering level five is.