Scumbag System Novels & Stories

He loved the system and its rewards, but he tried really hard to not become a scumbag, but then again, what was the description of a scumbag? From the dictionary, a scumbag was a despicable person, but then how was this description going to be applied in a relationship? Based on his understanding, there were a lot of ways to describe how a scumbag would be in a relationship. The first one was two-timing or cheating, it was the most standard answer and there were a lot of people who did this. The second one was a man who would leave the girls that loved him after he had gotten her body or money.

The green Hobgoblin said, placing his left hand onto the butt of his hilt. "That doesn't matter now, all that matters is that we kill them, and take the woman." The yellow one said, licking his lips as he looked at both Gwen and Crystal with hunger in his eyes. "You monsters! What have you done with Stacy!" Owen shouted, not liking the look on their faces. The green Hobgoblin started laughing before he answered. "I think he's talking about one of the humans we captured." He said to the other Hobgoblin. "Is that right? He's here to rescue his friend." The other said, also chuckling.

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.

Does his female sl*ve want to help him with making food? The invisible screen appeared, and the system popped out other tasks in succession. [ Notification Prompt: The system had detected the host 18062 enthusiasms for cooking! ] [ Notification Prompt: Chef's Honoring Scumbag System Daily Task Successfully Unlocked! ] [ Daily Tasks Prompt: ○ Breakfast Meal 》 Scumbag Reduced Points : -5 ○ Lunch Meal 》 Scumbag Reduced Points : -5 ○ Dinner Meal 》 Scumbag Reduced Points : -5

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..

“Consider it the perfect solution. A respectable man with wealth and influence, eager to overlook your… reputation. You will marry him, and the disgrace you’ve brought us will be corrected.” Shaw Cater raised his glass toward her, his eyes gleaming like a predator who had already won. “To my bride.” Sarah’s breath stuttered, fury and terror clashing inside her. And for the first time, she realized this was not about saving her. It was about selling her. Shaw Carter raised his glass toward her, his oily smile glinting in the lamplight. “To my bride.” To her father, her worth was nothing more than a bargaining chip at a dinner table.

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?"

he gasped. I turned in my seat. “That was the mafia.” His face drained of color. “T—the mafia?” Luca let out a dry laugh. “Oh yeah. And guess what? They’re not big fans of loose ends.” The guy’s hands clenched into fists. “Oh god. Oh god, I’m so fucked.” I stared at him. “Yeah. You are. But we can help you.” His frantic eyes met mine. I continued. “Right now, they see you as a liability. They will not stop until they put a bullet in your head. The only chance you have is with us.”

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."