Reader X Cheater Novels & Stories

must have opened the cheating plugin. Thinking that, I leaned toward Rican, saying, “Rican, please, please, please look it up for me. Does this guy named “Lucifer” open the cheating plugin? According to her equipment, it’s impossible for her to output so much damage. How can the speed of action of ordinary people be so fast? She must have opened the cheating plugin. Her APM exceeds 500. I am the first all in all major lists in the game, and my speed is not fast as her.”

“I’ll be back tomorrow. I even bought your favorite pastries.” He was only a few meters away from me, with one arm wrapped around Leah’s waist, the other holding his phone to speak to me. How could a werewolf split his heart in half like that? I couldn’t understand when their affair had started. Why did the she-wolf he cheated with have to be my sister? Most of all, had he ever truly loved me? Or had he only wanted our arranged mating to secure his position as the next Alpha?

Backed into a corner, Richie turned to an old friend, who claimed to know a quick way to make money. Richie immediately agreed. He did not stop to consider the darker implications behind his friend’s promise of “easy money.” Instead, he showed up at my company beaming with pride. He insisted that he needed to speak with me. “Abby, I’m about to make real money. I’ll be just fine without you!” I looked at his useless legs and said nothing. It was hard enough for able-bodied graduates to find work, let alone a disgraced and disabled man. That friend of his was a known gambler with no real skills. Any “big money” scheme was bound to be illegitimate.

"Ava, your player profile—" Before he could finish, a transparent panel popped up in front of me. 【Player: Ava Stone】 【Level: Novice】 【Special Status: Sensory Deficiencies (Face Blindness, No Sense of Smell)】 【Current Anxiety Level: 5】 When Chloe saw my profile, a cruel glint flashed in her eyes. "Oh, dear. Sensory deficiencies? In a horror game, that’s fatal. You should just give up. Might as well die now and get it over with."

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"Dad forced me to sign that agreement… I didn't want to sign it… I actually didn't want to report Sarah either… I just couldn't accept it… We only had a two point difference… Just two points… If she didn't cheat… How could I have…" The rest of her words got stuck in her throat when she said the word, "cheat". Heather knew that I hadn't cheated. After all, she had heard with her own ears that Canalian was an accepted option for the foreign language section of the college entrance exams. My results were valid. All of Heather's so-called evidence was based on the misconception that Englorian was the only option for the college entrance exams' foreign language test. A person who didn't even know

After getting my boss' reply, I slumped against the wall, drained of all energy. Henry Somerset's voice echoed in my ears again. "Stop kissing me. If Chris runs into us later, you'll be in trouble. "Oh, right, he still doesn't know you gave me the draft designs of dress and suit he made for his own wedding. I showed him the finished design, and he actually thought we just had the same taste. What a joke! He's so naive, it's almost hilarious."

Chandra pulled Amara away. "Stop." "Don't try to rule me, Chandra!" "Then don't do anything against my rules! Or I will shut you up." The last line she just stated served as a tranquilizer to me- it made me freeze- stopping me to eat Amara. Into the thin air, I shouted, and I growled. The nearby wolves responded, including Amara. But Chandra didn't. One thing is for sure, she isn't part of our race, and this place is not werewolves' realm. Just the parallel of my world.

Ethan became a headless chicken as he sputtered uselessly, "H-Honey, I can explain." My voice turned ice cold as I hissed, "Explain what? That the video is fake? Or that the fact that you're cheating on me is just a lie?" Ethan opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He looked like prey that'd gotten its throat stepped on by a predator, me. The captain shot me a sympathetic look. "Ms. Bender, this has nothing to do with you. You're free to go." I nodded, picked up my purse, and sauntered away.