Level One Solo Novels & Stories

I can never be a Music Master and it's good that Ezekiel is one. Soheila clapped s they stared at them with admiration. "So proud! I am a friend of these talented humans. By the way, what are your rank levels, Maximo, Luna, and Hector?" They did not say any level a while ago and Soheila was quite curious. "Well, A Grade 1 Intermediate Beast Tamer Master, not as close as yours," Hector said and held the mug as he drinks water.

Kiran would not accept being threatened. “I knew you would, but my condition stays the same,” She insisted. Kiran scowled at her. Meanwhile, she smiled with confidence. “What are you trying to do?” Kiran asked. “You know the seven levels of The Joyful Odyssey, right?” Fake Snow asked Kiran. “Yes!” “The first few levels are easy to learn, but the higher ones require two people to learn together. I’ve only reached the fourth level, and I need your help with the remaining three,” Fake Snow said to Kiran.

He did not have the strength to have a soul enlightenment. “I won’t waste my time talking nonsense with you. Pick a difficulty level—there are seven of them. The easiest one is level one, and difficulty level seven is exceptional. In fact, I don’t even have to ask you this. The most you can do is stay in difficulty level one, probably lasting as long as somebody finishing their tea or a joystick burning.” He lazily stood up from his chair and picked up the formation jade strips in front of him, adding a couple of runes that Fane did not understand on the jade strips.

In his bruised, freezing hands, he clutched his only worldly possession: a small, battered yellow plastic digger, missing one of its back wheels. He was pushing it back and forth through a freezing puddle of muddy rainwater nestled between the thick roots of the oak. The tip of his tongue stuck out of the corner of his chapped mouth, his pale eyebrows furrowed in deep, solitary concentration as he used the plastic bucket to scoop up tiny pebbles, carefully moving them from one side of the puddle to the other. In this tiny, muddy corner of the world, he was in control. He was content. He was entirely unaware that the fragile peace of his morning was about to be shattered.

I gripped the arms of the seat in business class, silently hoping not to transform here, in front of all these ordinary people. “You don’t need to be afraid.” He took my hand, making the wolf inside me growl with contained lust. “So why does this damn metal thing shake so much?” I looked at him as he removed his sunglasses. “It’s perfectly normal.” “Normal to shake like this?!” I was visibly nervous. “No... I mean, yes. But I was talking about your fear. The first time is always harder.” Seconds later, the plane gained stability, and I no longer felt anything, not even a sound. I looked around and out the window next to Lucien.

Maya cleared her throat and said, "Jack, Cindy is gravely mistaken about me. I don't know why she hates me or treats me the way she does but I am confident that I can win her over. I really need you now Jack and if I have to become friends with Cindy for her to finally see that I'm harmless, I'm willing to do it. Please convince Cindy to become friends with me. We can all go out together tomorrow. We can play bowling in our favorite sport. I promise that I will use that opportunity and make Cindy like me. Jack please, convince Cindy for me because I have no other choice left."

A part of me is trying to get ready for class, as I shuffle through my locker, looking for my books while the other part of me just thinking of the smartest way to shut Lisa up, I like her but she can be a little noisy sometimes. “Lisa, baby!” Stephen Brown calls out her name from a good distance in the hallway, and he was a little too loud because the whole hallway has their eyes on her and I’m right beside her, meaning I’m receiving second-grade embarrassment from her. “Speak of the devil and he appears” Lisa grumbles, she tries to hide her face and believe me I stand with her, and right now, I think I’m about to gag from all this drama, but I think I can survive because nothing, and I mea

The Level ones are the first to start to competition, after them will be the Level twos up to the last level, level ten. This competition consist of only Topaz Body Tier levels. The emerald and all others will start theirs once the topaz competition had ended. After a bit of competition between the level ones,.. It really wasn't that interesting as many of them still lack, but it was so funny to see two level ones fighting like amateurs with each other. The other student can't stop laughing. Vic, on his own also laughed but he quickly remembered some things.

Convel laughed as he got up and said, "I would love to see this new fighting style you are going to teach us." I said, "I can do that. The ceilings in here are higher, I'm going to have some real fun." Convel looked scared as I motioned for Conri to approach. I got to his ear and whispered, "When he looks comfortable, grab one of his ankles to distract him." Conri smiled and whispered in my ear, "You're making me want you more." I laughed and said, "I want you too. Let's wear these guys out so we can have some time for us." He smiled and said, "You sound like they're our kids. Kinda makes me want to put a pup or two in you." I waggled my eyebrows at him and said, "Who said I would have a pro

“Zayn Larson?” It was a man’s voice, energetic and powerful. The voice was hoarse, the classic sign of a smoker. The man’s tone was filled with intense ferocity and malice! Zayn’s vision sharpened instantly upon hearing the voice. He could tell that the man was a skilled fighter. Moreover, the man was a super powerhouse, a Level-3 invincibilis fighter at the very least! One should know that there were only a total of three levels in invincibilis state including Level 1, Level 2, and Level 3.