Questionable Questing Novels & Stories

Why would she be willing to sit beside a strange man? Mike raised an eyebrow and leaned back casually. "It’s a long story,” he added dramatically pausing to give his words some intriguing effect. "It's like an upgrade for our quest" Thea raised her eyebrows, and moved his finger between them, quizzically. "Our Quest??" "Yep...our quest!!" Mike nodded and continued,

“Well, let’s hear it then. What is this quest? Let us know so we can get to it and stop wasting our damn time!” This time around, Ferdinand answered me, “The quest is to find the moon crest. It would be used to forge a crown for the one who sits on the throne next.” I sprang up to my feet almost immediately. “You all want me to prove myself to you? I will bring that damn crest right back here and you will forge a crown for your new Queen!” I made sure to glance around at everyone in the court before I stormed out with Ikea following closely behind me. It would take more than a stupid quest to scare me.

He wasn’t sure if he heard this right, but Zen talked as if the clergyman could give out quests. “Are you sure about it?” Charlie took the words right out of Tracer’s mouth. “Talk to the clergyman? He is an NPC. How do you know if he gives out quests?” There was a moment of silence before the two newcomers finally understood why Zen was still loitering around the first floor. What a sneaky brat!

The night was quiet, too quiet. “Do you trust me?” The question came from behind her. She turned. Dante stood there, his expression unreadable. “Why are you asking that?” she asked. “Answer me,” he said. Althea hesitated. Trust. It was a dangerous word in his world. “I don’t know,” she said honestly. “I want to. But I don’t know if I should.” Dante stared at her. “That’s enough,” he said. Althea frowned.

Nick said in a way that sounded more like a question. "Go on, boy, " Ruby nodded. "When you died, did you go to heaven? How is heaven like? Is it lovely? What of hell? Ugly and hot as ever, right?" Nick asked many questions which made him look very cute. "Oh, Nick! How inquisitive of you! Ok, I can't answer all your questions. I am neither in heaven nor hell for now. I still have a quest to complete before I rest in the bosom of the Lord. I need to save a lot of people from evil hands. But for now, I can't disclose everything to you." Ruby tried explaining-but with the way things were, nick looked totally confused.

I really think that I’m getting drunk since I’m becoming delusional already. “Do you want me, Avery? Do you want this?” he asked me in a low voice with a heavy breathing. My heartbeat is racing while looking at his face which makes me nod automatically. Without saying anything, he pulled my body closer than ever to his body which intensified the heat that our bodies were releasing. And in a tick of the clock, our lips were intertwined again like hungry lions who are devouring our preys. His kisses are going deeper that I froze for a minute upon realizing the possibilities after this.

I said, trying to focus on the puzzle pieces in front of me, avoiding his intense gaze. "You mean to tell me you hired her as your secretary, and you’ll be working closely with her?" His tone was incredulous, disbelief etched across his face. "Absolutely," I replied, not backing down. "So do you trust her?" he asked, skepticism dripping from his words. "Never," I said, finally completing the second side of the puzzle, feeling a sense of satisfaction amidst the chaos of my thoughts. "Then what is this game you’re playing, Theo? You want her around you, yet you don’t trust her," he challenged, leaning forward, clearly trying to understand my motives.

YOU’RE GETTING CLOSE. My breath caught. Another line followed. ASK HIM THE RIGHT QUESTIONS. Theo looked at me. “Elena…” I stepped back slowly. Heart pounding. “This isn’t random,” I said. “They want me to see this.” “Yeah,” he said. “The question is why.” I already knew. Or at least… I had a feeling. “They want me to doubt him,” I said. Theo’s expression darkened. “Do you?” I hesitated. That was the problem.

I asked "A letter from the council of elders. They demand to see you in the Filament of Questioning before this year runs out" The Filament of Questioning is that one house that most werewolves loathe and feared at the same time. It's like a courthouse but different in such a way that a panel is set up to weigh the sins of a werewolf and once find guilt, they'll be thrown into one of the dungeons that's in that building. Most times, most werewolves don't come back out. "F^ck them" I spat. "They have no right to call me there. I bet Alpha Xander is behind all these"

said Quest. “I’m waiting for them to go a bit higher. Just wait here in the meantime.” After making sure that the two girls had ascended quite a distance, Gerald silently got out of the car and began inching toward the two sneaky people. “F*cking hell! Is he actually planning to catch up with the two beauties to have a chat with them?” said Quest in resignation. He then looked at Naomi before saying, “…Wait here, I’ll go over there to see what he’s up to.”