Reading Quest Novels & Stories

Gripping the glass tight in my hand, I glared hard in the distance. I wanted to go to him and demand answers. Answers about whom did he want to protect me from, what did he let go of to have me in his life, what happened in his past, how Roxanne was so close to him, if they share any past. Because the way she looked at him, there were hints. Even if he said she was just an old friend, it was bothering me. I wanted to ask him if he got any leads about Robert or why that boy wanted to kill him last night.

She asked, her curiosity evident. I shrugged, trying to play it cool. "Nothing," I replied "Well, breakfast is ready, and I was hoping…" Her voice trailed off as her eyes landed on the board in the corner, covered and mysterious. She glanced between me and the board, her interest piqued. "What is this?" She asked, stepping closer and reaching out to unveil it. I quickly moved to stop her, saying, "None of your business." "Are you hiding something?" She pressed, determination in her eyes as she attempted to lift the cover again. I swiftly closed it once more, feeling a surge of protectiveness.

Her words came out rapidly and precisely. "No phones, only 20 dollars in cash. Get on either one of the two buses heading in opposite directions outside the hotel. If you find me before midnight tonight, then I'll believe that we really are fated." "And if I do find you, what's the reward? If I don't, what's the punishment?" Roxanne had been waiting for him to ask that. "The loser agrees to fulfill one request from the winner, no questions asked. They must follow through without exception."

That's not fair or nice! "What are you doing?" I ask Jacob instead, everyone is a big meanie to me. "I'm reading some emails," he answered me, what emails? why emails? "What kind of emails?" I ask him. "Ones we share between packs, it's a beta job, maybe you can learn this and give me a break to go on a holiday with Kiara," he says, I don't mind helping them, especially when I'm in my big space, I sat closer to him, pushing myself up to my big headspace and gave him my full attention.

The Queen continued. “Now,” She smiled. “On to the challenge. In front of you, you will see a red buzzer. I am going to ask a series of questions regarding the history of werewolves, if you think you know the answer then you will press the buzzer. The first to press the buzzer will be provided with the first opportunity to answer. If correct, they win a point on the leaderboard. If incorrect, they are removed from this particular challenge and the second buzzer gets an opportunity to answer. Understood?” She questioned.

"Are you feeling better today? " Ma'am Benita asked sitting on the egde of the bed, running her hand through Bianca's hair gently. " I have questions to ask, if you don't mind answering me because everything seems confusing " Bianca said looking at the ceiling. Ma'am Benita looked at her, smiling again.

Desertion will make the governing spirit masters of Heaven Dou City and Spirit Hall to hunt down the offending spirit master. Once the mission is completed, the item requested by the mission should be brought back and with a letter of accomplishment, the spirit master may enter the Merit room to have their merits updated and retrieve rewards. If you wish to repeat the information in the greatest of detail, enter the briefing room." Chen nodded and located the briefing room after a few short inquiries. It was a plain room with a young girl handing out a booklet to all interested parties. Reading through the book, Chen's expression turned stranger still.

" Ethan yelled, his defiant shouting dissolving into a heartbreaking wail. Owen clutched his bleeding nose, looking toward Audrey with an aggrieved expression. Audrey, however, didn't have time to deal with him. She was focused on a phone call, her expression hardening. Within minutes, a man carrying a briefcase entered the room and approached her. "Ms. Hayes, the investigation you requested is complete," the man stated, handing her an envelope. "There was no surveillance footage on that stretch of road, and the vehicle involved was using a stolen number plate. Even so, we managed to track down the driver."

greeted Gerald as he approached the seated youth. “Not at all!” As they exchanged pleasantries, Gerald recalled how reckless and arrogant Quest had been when they first met. However, he realized—during their first encounter—that if he could tame Quest, then Quest would surely turn out to be an excellent and capable assistant. Gerald’s guess was, of course, correct. After a brief chat, Quest cleared his throat as he went straight to the main point. “I’m here today, Mr. Crawford, to tell you that our investigation efforts have finally paid off! After so long, we’ve finally been able to locate the Ginseng King!” said Quest before taking a large gulp of water.

Loop cackles a little, holding up the paper with the quiz, and says, "Oh, relax, it's only ten questions. If you can't do this then they'll dock my pay grade. Try not to fail." There are a few more groans, but then the papers are passed out and fifteen minutes are allotted for finishing this quiz. It's not difficult, and even if the great match is still in my mind I can pull out information learned last week about relics, as well as the subtopic of cursed relics. I think I've got eight of them correct, and then pass it back forward as the time ends. "Did you do alright?" I ask Leonard. "I think I did," says Leonard with his usual grin, "I guess the studying we do at the Mausoleum is paying o