Unspeakable Gaming Minecraft Novels & Stories

"Oh, it's because of my mind. It kept thinking weird stuffs. " "What weird stuff? You mean... "I didn't know why his ears suddenly turned red as he removed his gaze from me. "N-no, Mystic, You're not ready. "Huh? What's he saying? "Ready for what? " "For the thing. " "What thing? " "You know, doing the thing. " "Thing? " "Yeah, the thing. "I had my brows furrowed as I confusingly look at him. What the hell is he saying?

the boy warned. Tova wanted to take the boy down and break his spear into two. He pointed at her, narrowed his eyes and said, “You hit me with a boulder.” “I am s— sorry,” she replied in a barely audible voice. The Lykae was too intimidating. If she knew that his power was like that of a beast, she would have drugged him. “Sorry?” he said with disbelief. “You practically kidnapped a man who was bathing and in a vulnerable position.”

Tougher than her brothers, she tried to prove that she was the best out of the three of them. “Good job, honey. I cannot wait to hear it. And I cannot wait to see you play soccer, buddy,” Caleb said before he was taking out something from his bag. Marina groaned as she knew that he will spoil the kids again. “Here is your present for your achievement,” he said before the triplet was looking at the new PS4 game. “Yes, Call of Duty,” they said before they were running to their playroom which consisted of all of their stuff that Caleb spoiled them with.

I went through my portable computer that was on my arm and a black silverfish-like mob & a mob with tendrils appeared right in front of us as holograms. “Just to let you know that most of the holograms models that I have are from v1.8.2 of the mod anway, the mob on the left is a buglin while the mob on the right is Rupter the buglin doesn’t do anything it just kills the player but the Rupter does, the Rupter spread the parasite to these mobs” then six minecraft mobs appeared “and they are Wolves, Zombies, Pigs, Sheep, Cows & Villagers until they can infect Horses on v1.9.0 also they these parasites have tricks of their own when they die.” I said

"You’re right. Building from scratch takes hours. So, how the hell do two robots appear less than a minute apart?" "It’s not possible. It’s not science." My gaze locked on the two machines in front of me, eyes gleaming, the thrill of revelation running through me like lightning. I wheeled the spider bot beneath the gravity hammer. My finger hovered over the button, my voice a low whisper. "I’ve found your flaw."

Without delay, he shortened his speech and within moments, declared his acceptance: “I, Emory Saint, accept the role of Alpha of the Fire Stone Pack. I will guard it with my life and ensure peace and harmony for all who are part of or accepted into this pack.” As he spoke, a strange tingling coursed through my body. Sparks of electricity seemed to ignite within me, and my eyes turned a brighter, more piercing blue. Angora rushed onto the podium, standing directly in front of me as my eyes slowly returned to normal. We didn’t want the pack to see what was happening just yet—we needed to understand why Matthias had kept this secret all these years.

he gestured a killing sign to his neck. My body began to tremble. Was this why the werewolves avoided the Cannibals territory? They were Cannibals like their name implied, brutal, wicked and lovers of games that included sex. Just the basic act of sex turned them on. "And if you don't want to suck them dicks, DON'T EVER GET CAUGHT. JUST KEEP ON RUNNING!" his laughter stung into me. Fury left me, and I realized I rather have Luna Diva suppression than all of this.

“Say that again.” “Julian…” “Say it again!” I barked. Marcus sighed. “Maybe you should log off tonight, bro.” I ripped the headset off my ears and dropped it onto the desk like it burned me. “Enjoy the rest of the game.” I disconnected before anyone could respond. The silence afterward felt heavier than the gunfire ever had. The room hummed softly… my PC fan, the faint buzz of electricity. I dragged a hand through my hair and stared at the blank screen like it might stare back.

Holding his breath, as if afraid that the moon might be devoured by the returning clouds, he was transfixed in the moment. Suddenly, breaking the serene silence, Ben's voice erupted, shattering the stillness. "The moon is out. The moon is out!" Ben's voice reverberated with uncontainable elation, rippling through the tranquil night like an explosive force, jolting every single slumbering werewolf into a state of alertness. In the blink of an eye, the serene atmosphere was shattered by the pack's exuberance. "The moon's out!" echoed the ecstatic cries of numerous werewolves, their voices tinged with excitement and quivering anticipation.

The cacophony of voices and camera flashes only added to the drama. Seraphina, Mace's niece, couldn't resist the allure of the moment. She pulled out her phone and began recording the spectacle. Her young, rebellious spirit found humor in the situation, and she couldn't resist adding her own snarky commentary, clearly targeted at her uncle. "Uncle Mace, this is some top-notch entertainment," Seraphina quipped as she captured the destruction of the Jeep on her phone. "You should consider charging admission for this show." The crowd of onlookers watched with a mix of shock and amusement, unsure of what to make of the fiery woman taking her anger out on a billionaire's car. It was a surreal and