Solo Leveling Volume 2 Novels & Stories

The kitchen stops abruptly as I hear Mira scold. "Chey...I see a shoe." They are silent for a moment, before Mira speaks again. "Hello? Hello. Who are you? Do you need help? Hello!" I smirk before I drag my claws along the bottom of the door. Frustrated that I can't see her face, I throw the body into the door again with such force the door cracks open. I cannot enter but I can hear the erratic thrumming of the little hearts on the other side.

I have needs and they have to be met. You have to do your best to get better because you have just a month and not a day more. Don't forget that you do not need your legs to give me the pleasures I desire. I call the shots here so it will be in your best interest to get well in less than one month."

Noel was borderline yelling at this point, looking at Fane as though he had gone crazy. Exasperatedly, Noel added, “You shouldn’t think that there isn’t a big difference in the levels when there are only seven difficulty levels. I’m telling you that there’s a big difference, and opening the difficulty level two has a stronger effect on the soul that’s several times more than difficulty level one. People like you won’t be able to take it once you enter the formation. You’ll be forced out by the strong souls inside, and you might change the level later. You have to be joking with me right now.” Even after Noel finished his rant, Fane’s expression did not change much. “I want difficulty level t

The warmth of it radiated off him like a frequency my body was specifically tuned to receive, which was a problem I was going to address later, in private, probably in another school bathroom while questioning every choice I had ever made. “Red for level three,” I continued. “Yellow for level two. Green for level one. I’ll add the research links. The breathing protocols. The grounding scripts. The cold exposure data. Everything organized, everything sourced, everything accessible from your phone.” “Sloane.” “What?” “Thank you.” The words were simple. Two syllables. Unremarkable in any other context. But his voice broke on the second one. Not dramatically. Not like shattering. Like a hairline

Host Eva has demonstrated absolute control over her territory, eliminated all internal threats, and established a dominant hierarchy over local survivors. The text blinked twice, the blue light turning into a warm, golden color that made the skin on my arms feel hot and alive. [System Announcement: Volume 1 Complete. Host Eva has established a solid foothold in the apocalypse. Preparing to unlock Volume 2 Global Map Expansion in twenty-four hours. Sleep well, Host.]

I wasn’t much of a nuisance… minus the anger management issues, I’m pretty fine to handle. "Are you fine, Kath?" Sophie asked and put her ball-point pen down on the wooden table. I sighed and grabbed one oreo from its pack and dipped it on a glass of milk then ate it wholeheartedly. I feel so hungry and all. I haven't eaten for 5 hours since we need to study psychology disorders, sensation and perception, and states of consciousness. Guess what? There are at least 67 pages about these three lessons and I'm still on page 32! Thank you very much. "You know, Kath. I feel so alone when I'm in the cafe. Please come back for me," Mila said and showed her cutie-cute puppy eyes that no one can resis

Leon POV “Mate?” I spoke out loud. Aleister looked at me, then to her, then back to me with understanding in his eyes. Our eyes were locked. She hadn't said a word. I could hear yelps and growls but it was as if they faded to the background. There was her, and only her. 'MATE. MATE! I KNEW SHE WAS SPECIAL! I KNEW IT FROM WE FIRST SMELT HER. SHE IS MATE!' Khaos danced in my head.

This was the prelude to an ascension! Just as Darryl thought so, he felt his internal energy slowly rising! Level Three Master General, Level Four Master General! Darryl almost leaped up in ecstasy! He did not just master the first level. He even ascended two levels! The Grand Destruction Art was truly terrifying! Darryl could only master the first level, the Single Finger Wonder with his current understanding. No matter what Darryl did, he could not master the second and third level! He then took out his phone and snapped photos of the stone pillars’ secret technique. He would slowly master it when he returned home.

"You’ve got some insight, little girl, but you're still a little off the mark," Adrian said playfully. Annoyed, Eloise replied, "What do you mean by that, old man?" "We need to start with the levels," Adrian began to explain, "Do you know how many levels there are?" "Even a three-year-old knows the answer to that. It's Body Trainer, Foundation, Golden Core, Level Eight, Integration, and then Void Abyss. Beyond that, who knows," Eloise rattled off, finding the question childish and almost laughable.

The footage on the screen shifted to me alone in a downpour, struggling to clear the construction debris from my parking space. Audio of Dexter mocking me played over the footage. He sat under the awning with his legs crossed while his voice echoed through the speakers down the entire street. "See that? That's what happens when people don't listen." The onlooking residents began gasping quietly. A wave of hushed murmuring broke through the crowd. "My God! This security guard is absolutely despicable." "This is outrageous. He's an absolute animal!" Right after that, the screen lit up again with high-definition, first-person footage of me being cornered in the underground parking lot by Dexter