A Game Called Love Novels & Stories

Blake said "Are you sure?" I asked "Yeah, Liam, you want to watch the game with me?" He asked "Yes, Football game," Liam said excitedly, causing everyone to laugh "Well, come on, buddy," Blake said. He kissed me on the cheek, causing me to blush, and picked up Liam and took him into the living room to watch the game. I watched after them as they left the room. I loved the way he cared for Liam, and Liam seemed comfortable around him.

Angel whispers. "I'd like that" I whisper back and give her a loving kiss forgetting that we have eyes on us. "Awwww" they all say making us break apart and laugh shyly. "They in love,it reminds me of when we started dating" ma says looking at mama. "Yeah" mama says giving ma a quick kiss. "How about we meet up later" I say happily. "YES!" Mama screams and she leaves out of view and ma laughs at her excitement. "Forgive her excitement little bug,but we have been waiting to meet you all your life and we finally get to see you so how about you come up to our place Nick will lead the way" ma says with a bright smile.

Riven’s body remained pressed against hers for one dangerous second. Both breathing hard. Lena looked up. He looked down. Their faces inches apart. Too close. Far too close. Her heart pounded so hard it hurt. Not just from fear. And that terrified her more than anything. Riven slowly stepped back. The moment shattered. The floor beneath them suddenly shook. A new screen appeared on the wall. PHASE TWO MATCHES BEGIN NOW Lena frowned. “What does that mean?” Another message appeared. ONLY ONE PLAYER MAY EXIT EACH CHAMBER

I stood by the bed and looked down at her condescendingly. "You came…" she whispered and smiled, showing a few of her missing teeth. "I thought… you wouldn't come…" "What did you want to say?" I asked. "I-I'm sorry…" she gasped and struggled to force each word out of her lips. "I know that… I made a mistake… The game… was wrong… from the start… "I was just… too arrogant… to think… you'd never leave me… I love you… Nol… I've always… loved you…"

Gu called them. "I am." "I am." "And I am." The three individuals agreed. "However, the game didn't start yet. Let's call the others." Gu asked them. "Others? Who?" Nami asked Gu. "This is a game, right? I was once a top 1 student. And you knew it Nami. I never failed at guessing game. This game is called a bond. The bond of friends and relations. You can call this a game of Love. So may I ask. Who is the person who was related to this game?" Gu hinted them all.

Calling me. The game is on.

When Leon falls in love again, things get this complicated. Meanwhile, Claire ran onto the deck of the ship. She then leaned on the edge of the wood and faced the ocean. For some reason, Claire was unhappy when she heard Leon say love. Either the moment wasn't quite right, or because Claire didn't really believe those words. Plus, she still couldn't digest the facts she had just accepted. Leon is the creator of this game and he deliberately goes into the game to hide; a fact that was very difficult for Claire to accept. That meant Leon had been lying to her all this time.

"Sophy, let's collaborate on the next game, a couple's mobile game." Sophia's eyes lit up, and she tilted her head to look at him. "Sure, I'll provide the technology, and you'll provide the money." Elliot smiled. "Deal. Let's name the game Deep Love for Sophia.” Sophia couldn't help but laugh. "You're going too fast! You've already decided on the name?" "Yeah, then we'll choose a couple's nickname when the time comes," Elliot said. Sophia couldn't contain her laughter. "Sure."

LILY’S POV After what had just happened, I was shaking, my legs were weak, and I was wet. I felt bad that I had let it get this far again. The game—his game—had started again. The one he used to play with me years ago. I swore I would never fall in love with that person again. Ten games. Ten twisted games he loved to play. They came rushing back into my mind like a dark shadow I couldn’t shake. These are the ten games:

If it’s supposed to look like stealing fifteen minutes just to play a game when you’re supposed to be cutting cake, then that’s my version of love. “Let’s get out of here,” Jeremy grabs my hand and before anyone can look in our direction. We start running. Together. Love, it turns out, is the only game I never want to quit.