Scumbag System Novels & Stories

Amunsa went out for a job hunting, going round offices submitting applications. Amunsa didn't get any good responses from either of the offices he went. He got rejected and frustrated as he goes round. It's was as if those places he went knew his background and the kind of business he used to runs few years back. Amunsa in his frustration, remembered how well he was doing back then when he was still a drug dealer together with Arthur. He thought of going back into the business but his mind got disturbed for the fact that Arthur took all his client away from him because of how good he always do his delivery.

This was how it was theorized that the system had been existing for so long. The great and mysterious entity was called Promiscuity System' — officially. It was like a devil from dark fantasy stories, feeding on its hosts' evilness while letting them fulfill the desires of their heart. Its AIs always attached themselves to people that were only one inch away from breaking due to despair, hopelessness, fear, sadness, or anger. Then once these people did the wrong choice of accepting the system in their lives, it would lead them to a path of no return, accelerating the death of their morality and reason.... Until only insanity and a deep desire to destroy their lives and others' lives remain..

She was probably unaware that I still had memories she didn't know about. Aiden pronounced his verdict once more. "No scumbag behavior was displayed in this instance. Hanson Quill is not guilty." "Is the judge Hanson Quill's father or something? Or did he save the judge in his previous life perhaps? How does he still not count as a scumbag for this? I'm reporting the judge for accepting bribery!" "This is a bit too much. I won't say anything about the previous memories, but he's been caught in the act this time. How can the judge still pronounce him not guilty?"

His paternal grandfather held power in Burbane, his maternal grandfather was Hubane's richest man, and his company was a top industry player. We hadn't had our wedding yet, but after we got legally married last month, Lucas had gifted me two entire commercial blocks. So, it was natural that he didn't care for Nicholas' gifts. At Lucas' sarcasm, the frustration showed on Nicholas' face. He couldn't stand losing, so a few days later, he purchased a building and insisted that I accept it. I rubbed my forehead in exasperation. "Nicholas, you really don't need to compete with Lucas. It's pointless."

Four men marched in, power radiating off them in waves. Everyone stood up and bowed, except one person. I sat cross-legged like I owned the place, because I did. Someone nudged me. I looked up to see Victor glaring at me. “Sirs,” he said, bowing. “Please forgive her. She's just had an accident and is not thinking clearly.” The room fell dead silent. My brothers glared at him like he had murdered their beloved pet. Victor shifted and lowered his head. “Everyone,” Robert announced calmly. “Allow us to introduce the company's new majority shareholder and President, your new boss...”

Dignity and pride meant nothing when confronted with the crushing weight of Adrian's authority. With looks of despair, the guys exchanged gazes. Eventually, filled with terror, they began falling to their knees. Their bodies trembled as they pushed through the humiliation and pressed their faces against the carpet that was speckled with glass shards and pools of liquor. "Start licking!" Adrian commanded. No one dared to disobey him. They start licking the carpet like pathetic dogs. The strong smell of alcohol that wafted from the dust and glass-covered carpet burned their noses, making their eyes water, but they dared not stop.

" The classroom went dead silent for a second. The official system was serious business. Once a selection was changed, there was no taking it back. Phoebe saw the room’s hesitation and immediately typed a question into the chatbot. A few seconds later, she held up her phone and yelled, "Babble says it doesn't matter what you put in the official system! It won't affect their backdoor operation at all! In fact, the worse your choice looks, the better. It's a smokescreen, so Babble can work its magic without drawing attention!" Between Babble's ‘expert confirmation’ and Gavin fanning the flames, the last shred of reason in the room disappeared. "Let's do it! I'm with Gavin!"

"You think pleasing Shaun will keep the West family rising? I've already activated the anti-system device. In one week, everything the system gave you will disappear. The West family will still go bankrupt." Joan's face went pale.

“Levi, you’re nothing but a sewer rat, a lowlife. Even if you became the state’s top scorer and got into Harvard, so what? My family has money. I have plenty of ways to ruin you!” He clapped lightly, and a few rough-looking thugs emerged from the garage. This time, Blaine genuinely wanted to kill me. The thugs pinned me to the ground while Blaine stomped on my face with full force, grinding down on me. “Do you know why I scored over 1500 points and stayed first in the grade before you came along?

Some had already laid their hands on the pear crates. "Don't touch them! You have no idea who these pears are meant for." "What's the big deal? We're buying them first! "Yeah! Ever heard of first-come, first-served?" Mr. Dugan called out leisurely from behind, "Everyone, line up in an orderly fashion! Ten pounds per family—let's not be greedy." He was as relaxed as if he were organizing a group purchase, when in reality it was nothing short of outright robbery. I was pulled to the very edge of the crowd. No matter how much I pleaded, I couldn't stop their frenzied behavior.