Sim Aspiration Cheat Novels & Stories

"But we're clearing out of this building in five minutes." Liam opened his blue eyes slowly, the glassy, aristocratic distance completely melting away as he looked into the volatile gold of Jaxson’s gaze. He reached up, his slim fingers curling around Jaxson’s thick wrist, feeling the heavy, steady thud of the captain's pulse against his palm. "The simulation runs on Monday, Jax," Liam whispered, his voice a raspy thread that barely carried past the space between their lips. "The short program needs to be completely flawless if we're going to keep the selectors from looking at the landing impact metrics."

He stood frozen in place, looking exactly like a stray dog abandoned by the entire world. We had already driven far away by the time the System's notification finally stuttered back to life. "Ding… Kendrick's affection level has increased by 10%… His current affection level is 50%…"

It wasn't too late though. Three dots appeared immediately, and he replied that he was already on it. We had barely driven for the next ten minutes when a reply came back. It was a file. As I opened it, everything came back clean. No criminal records, no nothing. Every bit of information was the same one that he had provided when filling the office form. So he wasn't lying. Or he was too good at lying.

I didn’t thank her, just turned around to face the next one that was rushing towards us, my claws slashing through fur and flesh. We moved in sync, unspoken, our bodies remembering what I refused to acknowledge. The simulation pushed us harder, more dark ones pouring from the shadows without any pause. I stole a glance at Amira when I heard her laugh. She was enjoying herself. She always did find the simulation easy, no matter the level it was. She had mastered it better than all of us, and it was evident in how easily she predicted their movements. I would have to tell Rune that the Sparta simulation would need to be visited and upgraded. If Amira was easily scaling through it, then the har

“Saline, full purge— don’t let it circulate!” Hands moved. Water rushed through the IV lines. I manually compressed the abdomen harder, forearms trembling with effort. “Stay with me,” I muttered to a man who wasn’t real, but whose simulated life now depended on real skill. Seconds dragged like years.Then— The heart rate slowed. The blood pressure steadied just enough. We caught it. Barely though, we did. “That vial was replaced.” Cassian’s voice was low beside me. I nodded, “I know.” My breath was on hold.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Asim find a way to fix this mess before it destroys our lives ,he said and stormed out banging the door loudly. *What the hell is this *

Sadie’s heart was in her throat as she stared anxiously at Kayson in the ICU. “You…” Simon was shocked to find a young man suddenly charging into the room. “Is that the Penta-resuscitative Needling?” Kayson took a glance at Simon’s needle insertion points. Soon afterward, he furrowed his eyebrows and said, “No, that should be the simplified version.” Simon inhaled sharply and turned pale with shock upon realizing that Kayson had seen through his signature skill at one glance! “You’re the person who performed needling on these two patients, young man?”

This idiot is playing with me. "Nate! Why did you say that? I'm really shocked to see that she's stupid enough to believe that it's blood." Ashton laughed hysterically while pointing his index finger at me while I'm raging with fury. He stood up immediately and started to role play. "Am I not that precious that you're ready to loose me Amara?" he mimicked Aiden's voice. He turned to the opposite side and started again. "You're so precious that I want to give away my love to see you happy Aiden!" he mimicked my voice while dreamily staring into the space while batting his eye lashes repeatedly. I cringed.

I dragged my gaze to them and watched as they all froze in their tracks, like Asai’s pheromones were a thick wall. “Call an ambulance.” I said. One of the security men approached carefully, his nose flaring. “Is he in heat?” He asked. “I have suppressants with me.” Asai shook his head, groaning low. “Pheromone crash.” He forced out through gritted teeth. “No ambulance.” He gasped, “Please.” “Bullshit.” I hissed. “You need to see a doctor.” “...can't.” A full body shudder wracked through him, and his pheromones flared higher.