Questionable Questing Novels & Stories

We were just going around within the circle of a few peeps watching a show. Tegard Jnr came around again, this time seeking out something. "What are you looking for?" Halen asked, with a low voice. "Something , something…" She looked at him and bit her lips, and the effect of that on my whole self was hectic. "Haha what?" He asked with a chuckle.

May the odds be ever in your favor, young lass. Quest Reward: Me, the Great System of Promiscuity, of course. It's all you could ask for. Failure Consequence: No System forever, Living a rat's life forever! HAHA

They sighed. Taking that as a sign of agreement, Matthew smiled brightly and returned the clipboard to Olga. Hearing their conversation, Olga knew what Matthew had picked. “Umm, Lord Dragunov, sir, I’m afraid that you and your team aren’t qualified to accept this quest.” Olga said as she retrieved the clipboard from him. “This is an S tier quest.” “Which is why I want to do it. Make an exception for me. I know the rules.” Matthew did not back down.

Alex hissed, “there’s no way this city would give us a risky quest.” “Oh, don’t worry about that.” Brock grinned. “We’ll get that flag sooner than you expected.” “And how are you going to do that?” Katie cocked her brow. “Coz I got ourselves a silver-class quest.” Everyone said nothing for a moment before exploding, “You did what?” “I got ourselves a silver-class quest,” he repeated. I took back what I thought about him having redeeming qualities. I would vote him out for sure. “It’s not a scam, is it?” Wilt asked with doubt.

“Nothing in particular. We started off by discussing her mother’s prognosis. I had asked her why she wanted to start seeing another doctor but she seemed a little annoyed with my prying so I quickly apologized for it. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t even the slightest bit intimidated by her because I was. Maybe that’s driving me to say this but I think she has an ulterior motive behind lunching with me.” I heard him reel in a deep breath. “Of course, she does.” His voice was so cold that it almost pricked my hair on my skin to stand erect. Gone was his cheerful tone I grew so fond of. Now my least favourite one had returned. “Did you talk about anything else of significance?” “She asked

For Roose it is a chance to ask her all incomplete questions. "Would you like to answer all those questions today? Things that you left incomplete at night"Roose asked her, carrying thousands of hopes in her eyes! She looked at Christian and asked, her eyes were getting restless in such a way as to not know how long those eyes thirsted for those questions. "What happened that night you look so upset" Roosed asked to Christian in concerning way her cencern catch Christian attention. "There are many such nights in my life. What night are you talking about" Christian replied with his emotion less face

“But the energy required would be immense. And the question must be perfectly framed. Ambiguity could yield a useless, or worse, a catastrophic answer.” Kairi came and stood beside me, looking down at the thread in Silas’s hand. “It’s too dangerous. We don’t understand the medium. We could unravel ourselves in the process.” “Then we don’t ask a question,” I said, a new idea forming, cold and sharp. “We set a trap.” Both men looked at me.

We have only just begun to unravel the mystery with our discovery of the mysterious symbol. “Goodnight,” Quinn whispers as she opens her door, and it takes every bit of willpower I have not to pick her up and take her to my bed. “I will see you tomorrow,” I reply. The unspoken weight of our quest hangs heavy in the air, but it’s a burden both of us bear willingly. Now we are truth seekers. There is no escaping the gravity of our quest. We have to confront whatever lies ahead, no matter the cost.

"I guess, at this point, you probably have a lot of questions you want to ask me." Elizabeth raised her eyes, giving me a sideways glance. "Why not take advantage of this moment to voice your doubts? Maybe I'll answer a few based on my mood." Although aware that there might be traps in her words, I was unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity. Staring into Elizabeth's eyes, I straightforwardly presented the questions that both Amber and I were eager to have answered. "Where can I find the territory of The Blue Blood Pack?" "You want to know the address of our pack?"