The Weakest Support Hero

The Weakest Support Hero

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To keep her scholarship afloat, Gabriella Lopez is forced to play a virtual reality game and must reach level 30 within six months. *** When the poor sixteen-years-old student, Gabriella Lopez is threatened with being expelled from her private school, unless she volunteers as a beta tester of the recently-released virtual reality MMORPG, war of Three Kingdoms Online. The game, which does not allow its player to customize their virtual characters, will be presented in the game as they are in the real life, same face, physical properties, and intelligence. The system even forces Gabriella to choose a class that nobody wants, a support class. Little that she know that this game isn't just an ordinary game, there is a dark conspiracy behind the game-development that will decide the fate of human race. *** Copyright © 2021 by Ginanjar Kartasasmita All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express permission of the author.
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Her name was Gabriella Quintanilla. She was a senior in high school during this time. She had the looks, all the boys, the popularity, the clothes, and even the grades. And in no way was she ignorant of any of these things--quite the opposite. She knew that she was above average in most categories of life, and had no problem reminding people repeatedly of that fact. I'm not going to lie---I didn't like her. Not at all. To be completely honest, I threatened to kill her with my bare hands. And the scary thing is, I meant it. I wanted her to die. I imagined dark fantasies of the light fading from her eyes right before my own, her pleading for me to spare her life. And in my fantasies, I wouldn't listen and I didn't care. She had tortured me for five years and I was utterly and simply sick of it all. Sick of her. My animosity towards Gabriella was no secret among my peers. Not many people liked her, so it's not like I stood alone on the concept. However I was the only one who voiced a threat. THE threat. The threat that got me on a suspect list in some cop's notepad. They want to know if I killed her. If they knew the whole story, would they blame me if I did? ©Copyright Timara M. Lewis 2013

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