Solo Levelimg Novels & Stories

"It's partly my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone with him." Abbey picked up the stack of files that had fallen to the floor and arranged them neatly on the edge of the desk. "Sorry about the mess," she muttered, pushing the laptop back into the center. "Don't be. I should've known better. He's got some kind of hold on you." "He's bad news, that's what he is. I've got to learn self control." "Maybe you should take up judo. Martial arts are a great way to learn self-control. When you realize you can kick butt it takes a hell of a lot of self control not to. I've got a great instructor." Lucy grinned. "He's really sexy."

Map Of The Soul . Written by Authoress Kamara . Chapter 25: As Long As It Takes . The living room was draped in a cozy orange atmosphere. Jax sat crossed legged on the black leather couch, fuzzy yellow socks on his feet as the too large grey sweatpants bunches around his ankles. Some sort of commercial was softly playing in the background, the sound of the television merely used as an absent noise. The coffee table in front of the television was filled with greasy food packets stamped with a yellow M. The boy reached for a crisp fry which dripped of grease and salt but was enjoyed nonetheless. It was dipped into a little packet of barbecue sauce and then popped into the boy’s mouth.

I unbuttoned all of it making my whole body visible. "Babe, could you pass me that strawberry?" I asked and Leon took out a box of strawberry for me. He turned and his eyes widen. "Are you trying to test me?" His eyes darkens and I smirked. "Test you what?" I said as I pretended to accidentally show my shoulder revealing half of my body. Leon walked to me and he pulled my body closer to him. He started to tease me down there with his finger making me moan.

"Alpha Luciano!" Beta Chris called, as he entered into the Alpha's office. "Not now Beta Chris, I'm busy" Alpha Luciano replied, his eyes still fixed on his laptop. "You have to see this, now!" He emphasized the word, and Alpha Luciano looked at him. "What is it?" He asked, and they both hurriedly left the house. "Look!" Beta Chris said, pointing at the wonder in the sky. It was an Eclipsed Union.

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

The BOSS Zombie Food Vlogger also emerged from the Omega Fit ruins, his body covered in filth, his camera shattered. He stared at Bima, then at the broken Kevin. Mmmph… villain defeated… hero wins… final battle… epic content… but… my camera is broken! One-star… rating! The vlogger burst into tears, wailing in sadness as he looked at his destroyed camera. [Mission 'Defeat BOSS Zombie Food Vlogger' Complete!] [Rewards Received: 'Master Chef Buff' (Level 4) & 'Indomie Global Recipe Book'!] "Indomie Global Recipe Book?" Bima gasped.

And it must be urgent based on how they were shouting. “I’ll see….” I started to say goodbye when Katrina disappeared. They must have forced her awake. I frowned when August disappeared right after her. “Fucking hell, people! Can’t even let a man say goodbye?!” I grumbled, slumping onto the bed and pulling the map out. “Maybe I can get through this level solo.” I pondered, looking at the door.

Why did Eden have to do this? "Liar." Malakai said. It was cold since it was mid April, Eden couldn't be wearing nothing. "Okay I'm wearing boxers but I'm seriously not wearing anything else." Eden said with a grin. She knew what Malakai was thinking. "Want a picture?" She asked and heard an aggravated sigh on the other side. Since Malakai never spoke, Eden brought her knees to her chest and made a picture and sent it. You could clearly see Eden wearing boxers but nothing else.

He smiled and said sweetly, “Pleased to meet you. I’m Stewart, the Mid Solo player. My ID in the game is Jin.” His smile was as sweet as honey, and his eyes were a unique crescent-shaped. Leon recognized this guy, too. He was the world’s number one Mid Solo, whether in a group or as a solo player. Other Mid Solo players feared him. He immediately shook his hand. “The pleasure is mine.” As soon as he finished speaking, another youngster with black hair approached him with an extended hand. “Hi. I’m Jonathan, the Top Solo player. My ID in the game is Jon.”

I made sure I was entirely focused on what I wanted my life to become, if not for anything, for Jane. The room smelled faintly of polished wood and something citrusy, like someone had wiped the place down minutes before I walked in. A standing microphone sat in the center, a keyboard off to the side, and a long mirror stretched across the wall; because apparently, singing wasn’t just about your voice. It was about everything. “Shoes off.” I blinked. “Sorry?” Coach Smith didn’t look up from the notes in his hand. “You heard me. I need you grounded, not performing for the floor.”