Solo Leveling Novel 271 Novels & Stories

“_Seven_ is _strong_. _So much_ to _eat_. But it’s _not enough_. I need _more_. I need _One_.” He looked at the ceiling. Through it. At the _sky_. “_Brother_,” he whispered. “_Come _play_. I’m _lonely_ again_.” --- *The Watch* We didn’t sleep. Couldn’t. Rylan was _awake_ now. Walking. At 7 weeks old. _Walking_. Talking. _Switching_. _Seven_: “Dad, can I have _toast_?” _Four_: “_Dad_, can I have _your rage_?”

--- That night, the estate was quiet again. But it was a different kind of quiet. Hopeful. Luna lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, the weight on her chest lighter than it had been in years. The Alpha King lay beside her, asleep. She reached out and took his hand. Tomorrow would bring new problems. New fights. But tonight, they had won. And for now, that was enough. --------------- *End of Chapter 78*

*Soleil* First day of school, post two monster ex-boyfriends. I do not know what to expect. It is fairly clear that Lefu would not show up even if he against expectation has not left for Italy anyway. I send a silent grateful thought to Tjalfe, who despite the ban against interfering has provided cloudless skies. Then there is only Luca left. With the expression he had when he stormed out of the house, I am not fully convinced whether he can rein in the wolf. Should he go crazy at school, I will have no choice but to kill him. In my quiet mind, I hope he just wants to

And even though she had been tied to this desk for years after her leg was torn off by a spuma on an operation, she still had the sharp eyes of a huntress. “Get chairs and sit down. It makes me nervous when you stand there. ”She began to rummage through her pile of files while Reese got two chairs from the wall and put them in front of the desk. "And take your hand out of your jacket if you don't want to lose it," said Jilin. "You know that there is no smoking in here." He just snorted, but obeyed and plopped down on the left chair.

Not everyone reads the comments I reply to or the comment I posted with an update so I figured this was the next best option. As of today (21st April 2021), This book has officially been marked as signed, yay! However, Goodnovel has told me it will take a few days for the system to sync it all up and register this book under the benefits of a signed book. It should only take a couple more days and then I will post the rest of the chapters that I have written (Up until Chapter 30 currently - over 30k words). I haven't completed the book YET as for a few weeks, I have been dealing with personal things and editing another one of my books, however, the book IS about 90% completed so there will o

Playing dirty to get what we want. Authors note: This is the end of book one. Book two will continue under the same title. I hope you’ve enjoyed book one. Book two’s title is: The Promised Mate

From the age of ten, every dollar my parents spent on me became a debt. Tuition. Clothes. Food. Even medical bills. By eighteen, I had signed one hundred and ninety-nine promissory notes. But Camilla—the daughter of the man who died protecting my parents—received everything for free. They gave her my bedroom, my inheritance bracelet, a Manhattan apartment, a Maserati, and eventually even the attention of my fiancé, Nick. My parents called it repaying her father’s sacrifice. They called my suffering “heir training.” On the eighteenth birthday Camilla and I shared, I was seriously injured in a car accident. While my family celebrated her aboard a Caribbean yacht, I begged them for three thousa

He doesn’t wait for a reply and walks off. Zylith comes over to me taking my shaking hands into her steady ones. “Are you okay?” I quickly nod yes, “He scares me, I didn’t feel this scare with Cain and his people.” Zylith gives me a soft smile. We go to the study after putting on our shoes and a jacket. Alucard is standing with a book in hand but doesn’t glance up, he already knew we were coming. He closes the book with a loud echo and with the wave of his hand he lights up the fireplace. I try not to show my obvious fear and wonder at it.

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He let his head drop back and stared at the ceiling. He whispered, to no one, to her, to himself, “She made it, Lis.” Melissa slept. Jimmy swallowed hard. “Damn kid made it,” he breathed. And somewhere far out past the wards, past the treeline, at the cut in the world where the scar glowed like a heartbeat under the dirt, something pressed a palm against reality and felt, for the first time, two answers pressing back at once. One was a snarl. The other was a steady, unshakable, quiet word wrapped in teeth: No. The Hollow King smiled. And waited.