A Broke Gamer Novels & Stories

Let’s just agree! Byul silently stared at the screen as the raging background behind him was noisily arguing. The Creator simply stroked his chin as he watched this ‘guy’ blatantly look at him. Byul then asked the Creator in a serious manner. “So this said abilities. Does it have some kind of regen compatibility?” The Creator only smiled. “It depends.” “Alright.” Byul then turned to everyone and firmly shouted. “I’ll go.” Everyone paused and silently look at him. Byul just look back at them and awkwardly smiled.

I pulled out of the hug in shock “What? But I thought we had a deal that they will give us a year, knowing the fact the restaurant was destroyed” “Mrs Ruby!” A deep voice yelled my name, I turned to see a man standing behind me, “Mr Gibson I thought we had a deal you said we have a year to pay back the money” I yelled at him, "you gave me one year to pay you back the debt we owe you.” Mr Gibson looked at me and smirked “Look Mrs Ruby you are married to one of the richest man in the city, I'm done with all these your stupid excuses as to why you cannot pay me back what you owe me, I cannot wait anymore longer give me back my money or else”

Dark hair curled around his ears and temples, stuck to his face with sweat; eyes, black and gleaming, shone with adrenaline. “Yeah,” echoed another man, this one far scruffier though just as sweaty. Elijah swept his gaze down to their knuckles, both of which were bloodied and bruised. Had they been fighting? There was no animosity crackling in the air between them, which only served to puzzle him more. Had they been fighting for… fun? “My Beta,” grunted Atticus, jerking his chin towards the dark-haired one, “and my Gamma,” he said, gesturing to the scruffy one.

A bright smile curled around her lips as before she waved me goodbye, Christen Walker was once my mate. After I had the accident, she decided to break the mate bond because I could no longer fulfil her needs. After losing my mother, that was the second most hurtful thing I’ve ever been through. The pain, the hurt once those words are said and the ritual is performed. It feels like someone rips your heart out and squeezes all the blood from it, rips it into two and then puts it back and leaves you there to mend it on your own.

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"You don't mean that." "I do," he insists, but he won't meet my eyes when he says it. "We got caught up in something that was never going to work. Now it's over." "Just like that?" I ask, tears starting to blur my vision. "Two months together, and you can just turn it off like a switch?" "It's better this way," he says, finally looking at me. But his eyes are cold, distant, like he's looking at a stranger. "A Clean break, no more complications."