Next Level Novels & Stories

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And I don’t want to give Katrina any reason to worry about me. There is more than enough for her to handle in the real world. I don’t need her worrying more about me than she already does. So I decided I would stay put and maybe devise a plan for when we face the next level. We may not know what we’ll come up against, but given how the previous three levels went, it will probably be something related to old games. The first was cards, the second was chess, and the third was shoots and ladders.

The blonde female near the one that looks like Noah’s brother just glares at me, what the hell is her problem. “Hi guys, this is Tasmine Kelly, my next-door neighbour,” Noah said with a big grin on his face. I can see the boys are thinking while the female has a bitchy look on her face.“No she’s not, Lee is your next-door neighbour.” She snapped at Noah.

After everything she had gone through, she finally got a job at one of the most prestigious companies in the industry. Gia pulled her chair closer and sat beside Emma, speaking in a friendly but informative tone. “You won’t use machines in Level 1 until you reach Level 3. For now, you’ll only make designs and submit them. The dresses are sewn by Level 6.” Curiosity lit up Emma’s eyes. “What about Level 2?”

Her tone turned eager as she stared at his face. "My dad's Lionel Motley. He manages Level One at Ark One. I'm Penelope. Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?" Liam didn't answer her question. "How many managers does Ark One have? One per level? And who lives where?" "We've got five managers total, one per level," Penelope rattled off. "Levels One and Two are for regular people. Level Three is for elites. Levels Four and Five are for base management and the big shots."

as they stroll over. “I heard you moved up from D,” Tobias says, dropping into the seat on my left. “Nice work.” “You guys are lifesavers,” I sigh, relief washing over me. “I thought I’d be stuck here with complete strangers.” …and grumpy Darien. Levi slides into the seat at my right, leaning back with his usual nonchalance. “Well, you’re good… for now.” I narrow my eyes. “For now?” “Yeah,” he says with a smirk. “We couldn’t take it last month because of the Alpha Games. But this month we’re aiming to move up to Level A.”

“Yeah, yeah. So what are you? A god? An AI? …Wait, AI didn’t exist in the 12th century. Or—do they?” “I told you before, Alaric. See me however you want. Call me whatever you want. Just follow the instructions.” I sighed. “Fine. What’s next?” “Now that you’ve leveled up, you’ve unlocked new abilities.” “Like the shockwave I used to throw that giant beast across the battlefield?” “Arcane Push,” the voice corrected. “At its lowest level.” My eyes widened. “Okay, that’s actually cool. So what else did I unlock? And how do I use them?”

Leeches. It poured on all three of us. New skill acquired [Dragon Body]. New skill acquired [Cosmic Slash]. New skill acquired [Dragon Soul]. New skill acquired [????????????]. [Mirror Eyes] leveled up. It is now level two. You have leveled up. You are now level 89.

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

“Yes, sir.” Later that evening, Trent sat on the back steps of the laundry room door admiring his new pristine back yard. He sipped on his glass of instant lemonade as he watched the oncoming darkness of the mid-spring evening when he heard some voices to his right. “You need to get a man in your life so I can have mine back,” a man complained.