Level Maker Novels & Stories

l once again in level 2 which announces, " Welcome on level 2, here you will get 10 seconds to reach in level 3 room and for that you have to just select 10 right tiles Because of which you will be safe and hence after the buzzer honks you all have to be very quick on your feet And soon after the announcement the buzzer honks once again and everyone again starts the game and whoever was putting their feet on the wrong tiles they turning into ashes due to fire which used to burn them down arising below the tiles and till the end of 10 seconds and is reaching in level 3 room there was just fistful of us were remaining

"The late-night study session is in full swing. We’re going to walk through the stacks, and you’re going to act like a perfectly normal, perfectly failing student." He pressed a button on the remote. The vibration hit me like a lightning bolt. It wasn't a gentle buzz; it was a high-frequency, aggressive throb that seemed to rattle my very bones. My knees buckled, and I had to grab the edge of the desk to keep from falling. "Ah! Sir... please!" "Quiet," he snapped, though his eyes were dancing with sadistic delight. "This is level one, Liam. There are ten levels. Every time you make a sound, every time you stumble, I turn it up. If you cry out in public, the 'F' becomes permanent."

Level Human Rank Monster rank Level 1 - 20 - E-class - Common Level 21 -40 - D-class - Uncommon - Rare Level 41 to 60 - C-Class - Elite Level 61 to 80 - B-class - Mystic Level 81 to 100 - A-rank (Early) - Disaster After A-rank, Every 10 levels is 1 Circle.

Roman is looking at me with that watchful gaze again but this time it’s different. “Was that supposed to happen?” My breaths come out in short quick successions. “No.” “I figured.” “This isn’t going to be as easy as I thought.” “Why is that?” I ask as I button up my shirt. We’re not going to try again, right? I don’t want to feel that again. “There are five levels of curses. Beginner, intermediate, advanced, Expert and Unique.” Roman explains. “Beginner is simple, like making someone have rashes or jinxing their day. The difficulty increases the further we go up.”

His lips quivered as he tried to speak, but he couldn't even form a coherent sentence. The system chimed. "Uncle Garrett is experiencing absolute terror, a mental breakdown, and failed bladder control. +1,000 rage points! "Rage levels are through the roof as the horde can see the feast but can't taste it! Zombie rage converted to +2,000 universal rage points! "You're just a genius, Flint! You're even milking the zombies for every drop they've got! System is upgraded to Level 2, and the marketplace is now unlocked!"

Dead silence. The door creaked open. We lay on the floor, groaning, our muscles twitching from the backlash. Valen stared at us, stunned. “You guys lasted ten whole minutes?” “We’re alive?” I croaked, blinking up at him. “Technically,” Lucan muttered. “You’re stronger than most,” Zarek said thoughtfully. “But that was just Level One.” “Level One?” Kael wheezed, still flat on his back. “What’s in Level Two?” Draven asked.

ang boses ni Liam sa earpiece ay malinaw, isang pamilyar na tunog na nagbigay ng lakas kay Aria. ​"Yes, Liam. I’m inside," bulong ni Aria habang dahan-dahang naglalakad. ​"Okay, Mommy. My micro-drone is already at Level 2. Ang maze na ito ay hindi static. It’s a mechanical clockwork maze. Ang mga pader ay gumagalaw bawat limang minuto base sa agos ng tubig sa ilalim," paliwanag ni Liam. "I’m mapping the blueprint right now. Standby."

My heart thumped loudly in my chest as I typed the name of the website into the search bar. The screen loaded, revealing a sleek black-and-gold homepage with bold letters: **Welcome to DesireMatch — Where Fantasies Come to Life.** My breath caught. A seductive image of intertwined hands filled the background, fingers laced together in a way that was both intimate and possessive. Below it was a simple prompt: **Ready to explore your desires? Fill out the form and take the first step.** I swallowed hard, my fingers hovering over the screen. I tapped the button to begin.

Myra decided to change her clothes before joining the lunch. After taking shower she looked at herself in the mirror. A 22 year old girl's reflection got reflected. A girl with 5 feet 11 inch height, ocean blue eyes, golden brown hair, perfect jawline and slim but masculine figure. People used to tell her that she is the mini version of Minerva. Myra sometimes thought in her mind, she really has very few features from her father Rana Pratap. Maybe only a bit of face cutting she has got. She wore a half sleeve t-shirt, with a black skinny jeans.

“What do you want? Let me go! I’ve already won. Let me out!” Ignoring Adalind’s shouts, Jack slowly explained, “The device in front of you is a chainsaw called the human butcher. It only takes a second to cut your entire body open. The rules of this level are very simple. Just now, you’ve already balanced the scales, connected the circuits, and opened the iron lock on your head. Now, you need to let the scales lose their balance again so that you can connect to another circuit. All the iron locks on your body will be opened, and you’ll be free. Otherwise, you’ll die from excessive bleeding. The second level of the game also has a time limit of ten minutes. But with your current blood loss, I