Novels by Peace

[ Character Has Left Game Zone ][ Loading... ][ Character Decision Has Been Finalized ][ Initiating Protocols ][ Protocols Initiated ][ Proceeding With Punishment ][ Punishment Distribution Commences ][ Loading..... ][ Punishment Enacted ][ Player Will Feel A Sult Of Dizziness When Awake ] [ Initiating System Request Of Character Redesign ][ Character Form (Villain) Set To Player Mode ][ Player Design Enacted ][ Player Will Revolt Back To The Original Player Character Design ][ Player Name Set From 'Kiel' To 'Don' ][ Settings Changed To Accommodate The New Zone ][ Settings Changed From Cultivation Mode To Quest/Tasks Mode ][ Settings Updated Successfully ][ Initiating Game ][ Awaking Player..... ]"ouch..."A groan could be heard as a figure on the bed was seen moving around as he seemed to arose from his slumber 'Huh.. My head hurts''Sih couldn't tell me that it would hurt this much''the burnt toaster''huff' stated Don as he turned left and seemed to look aroun

"Sect Leader you can't do this!""Please hold on Sect leader!" "Help is on their way just wait a little Sect leader!" came voices from within a hall as we see ourselves back in the sect room of the beginning chapter but this time it's more darker and destroyed as broken pillars and chairs linger around with the smell of smoke and death Many were injured as some where seen being bandaged as physicians are seen running around while sect disciples are taking their injured companions out of the room so as to give the healer's more space but that wasn't were the commotion was coming from as we move to the throne to see a bloodied body laying on the throne, his head was covered with blood as his clothes seemed teared and burnt from different angle with a big slash at the back of the throne wall as it gives a very during expression The man heaved and then coughed as blood splashed out which caused the whole room to go in a panic as the elders came rushing toward him "Sect Leader!""You h

"Brother""Brother""why the hell are you spacing out today""Brother!" shouted Nia as Don woke up with a start jumping up in total shock as he breaths heavily 'huh''this.. Is my house' thought Don as he stared around to see he was really at home"brother what's wrong?""did you have a nightmare?" asked Nia with a soft voice as Don looked at her 'was it all a dream?' though Don as he ruffed Nia's hair as she giggles "stop it you know I'm not a kid anymore" stated Nia as she flogged herself to his lap with a small smile on her face as she seems to tug him to get up "come on come on come on!""my friends are coming to visit today""You promised to cook them dinner" stated Nia as Don remembered when he went for a family day visit and promised that if they came he would cook for them 'I didn't think they would take it seriously' thought Don as he got up from bed and moved with Nia pulling him in the direction of the kitchen but then stopped "brother aren't you gonna wakeup now" aske

Bang!Bang!The arrows came flying towards Don at lighting speed as he jumped back and maneuvered through them running on the rooftop to get away while holding his shoulder The pain was getting worse as he leaped from an impending arrow that struck next to him only to lose his balance when landing as he slid down the rooftop rolling before hitting the ground with a thud "Don!""you alright" asked Sih as he floated closer to Don who was getting back up as he pressed a hand to his injured side as the black cloak had a dark stain to it around the arrow wound'damn it''what's the use of being overpowered I'm still at level 1' thought Don as he remembered his level being 1 even though his stats where higher than normal, he got up and picked up his pace seeming to dodge another incoming arrow as he hides behind a wall as arrows pierce it's hinges seeming to crack a little 'their really trying to kill me''this is my reality now but that doesn't mean I'm not gonna regret this''I can't k

Don and Sih move pass the empty hallway of the prison that was now only covered with blood and dead bodies of soldiers laying around as some were stabbed while others beheaded "who would believe a clone is more powerful than the original villain" stated Don as he jumped over a dead body blocking his path as he used his leg to push a body less head away as it followed back to its body "yeah right.. " "how is my clone better than me" asked Sih bored as he floated in front of Don seeming to be checking the surroundings they reached a pathway and Sih moved to take a look when it was blocked by Don "stop we can't let them see you""idiot you're the only one that can see and hear me or have you forgotten those many stories your little niece read" said Sih Don looked at Sih with a pointed face as he said "how do you know all that" "your saying things from my memories as if you were there but your not" "did we share memories like how we shared body but I can't seem to remember some thi

Footsteps were heard coming from the quiet hallway as we see a row of guards moving in formation, they turned left and we see their destination as the cell of the villain as the two guards stand and salute before opening the door "Graeta Sih your execution day has been reached""time for you to face judgement" said the head guard as Sih is seen just sitting on the floor with a bored expression which soon turned to a wicked grin as he laughed which made the guards to raise up a fighting stance "you're already finished!""come with us now or we will be force to apprehend you and drag your dead body there either alive or uncouncious""your choice" stated the head guard as he raised his sword and pointed it at Sih A black aura appeared as the white shadow that formed a circle around Sih from the sun turned black as the room became denser and raised up like octopus tentacles swirling around before covering Sih and raising to spread around the room as the guards standing grow more denser

A low groan.Sunlight sliced through Liam's thin curtains and smacked him right in the face. The room seemed to have fought a hurricane and lost: clothes tossed all over the chair, socks dangling off the lamp, and bottles—so many bottles—shimmering on the floor."Huh…"He yanked the blanket up to his eyes. Too short. It left his shins cold."Oh, come on…"He gave up and tossed the blanket away. The moment he rolled—BANG.He fell off the bed, onto his hip, and cracked his knee into his riding helmet."Damn it!" He kicked a loose bottle. It rattled across the floor and smacked against the nightstand. The red numbers on his clock flashed: 8:35.Liam blinked at it, brain fuzzy, then away as if he hadn't seen a thing.He sat cross-legged on the floor and rubbed his temple. His head pounded like a drumline. He rose to his feet, swayed, and his heel knocked another bottle over. It rolled, clinking, into the living room."Did I drink?"He followed the bottle like a spy and stopped dead in th

BAM!The sound of Oliver Kai’s palm slamming against the polished mahogany table thundered through the boardroom like a gunshot. Every pen, glass, and paper on the desk rattled, but none as violently as the guard standing before him.“How?” Oliver’s voice was low at first, a sharp demand laced with the kind of danger that made even seasoned men flinch.When the guard hesitated, Oliver’s hand swept across the desk in a furious motion. WHAM! A pile of documents went flying, scattering across the floor like leaves in a storm. Some even slid to the far wall, the sound echoing in the tense silence.“How—” he raised his voice to a roar, “—was a woman, a weak little thing who jumps at the slightest shadow, able to outrun four of my most skilled bodyguards?!” He jabbed a finger at the trembling man in front of him, his voice dripping with contempt. “You’re telling me she just vanished? In broad daylight? Out of every shop in the city, with cameras on ever

The door slammed closed behind her just as the first black car screeched around the corner.Liam didn't waste any time.His foot pressed the gas, and the truck shot forward with a growl, tires screeching as they hurtled down the empty street.Alyson gripped the dashboard with one hand, the other wrapped around the window. "Ever thought of being a getaway driver?"Liam glared at her. "Ever think about not annoying people who drive blacked-out cars with murder fantasies?"She smiled weakly, though her knuckles were white.Behind them, the chase flared up again—two figures pursuing at night. But Liam knew these streets better than any spoiled rich kid or hired thug. He cut across side streets and back alleys, a blur of speed and reflex.“You know,” Alyson muttered, glancing behind, “I never thought I’d be depending on a guy in a dusty truck to outrun professional chasers.”Liam scoffed. “Do you want to drive?”“I’d rather live.”“Then shut up and let me focus.”Silence surrounded the cab

The streets echoed with the sharp screech of tires as the two black cars skidded to a stop at an empty intersection. The lead driver slammed his hands against the steering wheel, frustration tightening his grip.“She’s gone,” he hissed.His partner cursed under his breath, already dialing a number. The moment the line connected, a voice—cold and furious—bit into his ear.“Where is she?”The driver swallowed hard. “Sir, we lost her.”A heavy silence followed. Then—“Find her. Or don’t bother coming back.”The call cut off, and the two men exchanged uneasy glances before flooring the gas, taking off in opposite directions.In the grand study of the Kai estate, Oliver Kai sat rigid behind his ornate desk, his jaw set in a hard line as he placed his phone down with deliberate force.The room was lined with towering bookshelves and rich mahogany furnishings, yet despite its elegance, the air inside felt thick with tension.Sitting lazily across from him, Pierce Kai, his eldest son, looked

Liam Heart was used to long workdays filled with mindless tasks. It was easy—keep your head down, do the job, go home. Today should’ve been no different. Yet, no matter how much he tried to act normal, the weight in his chest refused to fade.The sting of betrayal. The realization that his past had been rewritten before his very eyes.Liam tightened his grip on the delivery manifest as he walked into the warehouse. He had been up all night, tossing and turning, his mind replaying every single moment from the previous night—Lucas, the Tianhu name, the life that was stolen from him before he even knew it existed.But there was no point in dwelling on things he couldn’t change. He had a job to do."Liam, look at this!"Liam barely had time to react before his coworker Tan shoved a phone screen in front of his face. A high-resolution image of a woman filled the display—sharp dark brown hair cascading just past her shoulders, piercing blue eyes that seemed almost unnatural in their clarity

"No. I can't."Liam's voice was firm, unyielding. His arms remained stiff at his sides, his expression blank despite the tension in his jaw. He did not wish to play whatever game these people had constructed. He had played his part already—helping a stranger to the hospital. That was where his involvement stopped.Madam Maeve, with an unshaken air of authority, stood before him in no way surprised. Nor did she seem to be disappointed. Instead, she simply regarded him with the same quiet, knowing look, as if she had been waiting for him to have reacted as he had."Then, at least, spend the night here," she said in her soft but compelling tone.Liam's eyes tightened. "No need. Just get someone to drive me home. You know where I live, don't you?"There was a flicker of amusement that went across Madam Maeve's eyes, but she did not answer. She nodded once and turned to one of the maids standing at the doorway. "Tell the driver to prepare the car.".The maid curtsied and darted off. Liam s