Only I Level Romane & Geschichten

At this stage, only Ian could deal with Lester, but Ian might not be Lester’s opponent. Lester’s level was the newly defined level three pseudo holy tier. He had mastered the powers of three paths! Ian’s level was the old level seven pseudo holy tier. Strictly speaking, he only had the strength of level three pseudo holy tier. After all, he was only truly proficient in the path of the spear, while his paths of fire and wind were not fully mastered. Therefore, the two were about the same.

If only the lady knew that any eighteen year old werewolf would do that comfortably. The lady wasn't alone. In the back of the car was a little boy, seven or eight years at most. He was playing a game on his tablet, it had all of his attention. “You like the game, right? What's the name?” The boy looked up and smiled. “Yes, it's really fun, it's called Butter Slap.” “What happens in the game? You slap people on the face with butter?" To my surprise, the boy nodded in agreement. “Yes! You have played it before? What level did you get to? I doubt you went beyond level seven, half my class didn't go beyond level five.”

he growled. The rouge shook his head. "We have three levels that classified as, elite, master, and grandmaster. I am in the lower class which is the elite level. Our superior was the leader in master level and the master's head's boss is the grandmaster. Then there is our Alpha that we haven't seen at all." "He's telling the truth about the levels but, i have doubts when it comes to their excuses about their children," Maia insisted. Oakley looked at his mate. "You're really something, mimosa."

I exclaimed, surprised. She shrugged, mouthing "I know" at me. Mom spoke from the driver's seat without taking her eyes off the road. "Why don't you try speaking it, Jade? I've heard you speak Tagalog before." "No, no, no, no, no... I'm not doing it for you guys. I don't even remember which word is which..." I protested, shaking my head. "Oh, come on. You were better at it than me when we were young," Lizzy interjected, insisting that I give it a try.

It will only be just me. ONLY ME!!

Our ability to Level Up is also very limited. Considering all these factors, Rey understood why this approach had to be temporary.

This whole thing was beginning to irritate me more and more, but I preferred to stay quiet because I could not take any other hits, and she just got past Matthew in seconds. “And you, but him on a leash and maybe the douchebags he sends too. Also you can rate all of them with a one star because they suck at being assassins” She said looking between the both of us like we were kids in a kindergarten class. “Are we clear?” She raise her brow and I scoff.

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He was also at the back, his head on the desk, probably sleeping. “ This will be your first time having classes together with the others in our grade. It’s because you passed the explore stage, so you are now a member of the class. This is Level Nine. One more level and we will graduate. Some of us will be healers, guardians, teachers, betas—” “ You are talking too much, Ana. I think she doesn’t need the orientation,” Lustre interrupted. She was typing aggressively on her phone, glancing around like the person she was texting was somewhere in the room.

Lionel said, "which one's yours—the one on the left, or the one on the right?" Jamie didn't get a chance to answer before two DNA reports popped up on the screen. "I'm a helpful guy," Lionel said with a faint smirk. "I already did the tests for you. The one on the left is mine. Neither of them is yours." Jamie froze, eyes wide, and turned toward Tracy in disbelief. "That can't be right! You said one of them was mine!" Tracy hesitated for a moment, then covered her mouth as if something had just clicked.