A Game Called Love Novels & Stories

Heaven only knows what had gotten into him those years back when he had suddenly realized that he loved her. They had known each other forever; having practically been brought up together. But it was only on her twenty first birthday that Adam had suddenly realized that he had to-get-her. And just to prove it, he had been regularly calling her every morning at six o’clock to tell her that he loved her! At first, Rhea had treated the whole thing as a joke but Adam had still persisted and Rhea had grown tired of the game.

“Oh, so feeling mo kaya pa rin isalba ang dati n’yong relasyon? Nakalimutan mo bang umalis ka bigla noon at iniwan siya nang walang klarong dahilan? And what, babalik kang bigla at aangkinin siya na parang wala kang ginawang kasinungalingan?” “At least I have my reasons. And it’s acceptable, Dynee.” “Oh, really?” she sarcastically said. “Yes, personal ’yon, at lumulubhang sakit ’yong akin. Unlike yours. It is so serious matter, Dynee. A Love Deal issue. The love between money!” Natigilan siyang bigla sa iginigiit nito sa kaniya. “So sa tingin mo sa ating dalawa, sino ang mas may mabigat na atraso sa kaniya?” mariin nitong tanong.

I liked it, it made me feel like she's the closest person to me on this earth and shockingly she is. I laughed at her description of Lovelyn. " But hey, I'm your favorite right?" I whispered like i was on a death mission, and truly I am. If Love hears about this we're doomed for a week. " Bear in mind that I gave no answer to that" She whispered back to me. The both of us laughed at our five seconds game and my mom speaks up. " This isn't my major reason to call, I'm on this line because of a picture you sent to me of two girls with yourself "

Annoyance flickers through me almost immediately afterward. The audacity of this man. My phone buzzes against the desk. Unknown Number. I already know. I should ignore it. Instead, I answer. “How did you get my number?” A low chuckle sounds through the line. “Hello to you too Sweetheart” I hate that the sound still does something to me. “How do you have my number Mr Sterling?” “I have my ways.” Of course he does, he’s Alexander Sterling. Mysterious but extremely powerful in the words of Emily.

he paused stroking her cheeks. “I love you”. At that moment a light show was displayed which read. “I Love You Daria” Daria stood speechless, her eyes became teary. She could believe what was happening but she loved every minute of it. She hugged him tightly as she took in the sight of the light show. Daria opened her mouth to speak but Nicholas stopped her placing his fingers on her lips. “I don't want a reply now” “take your time” he said hugging her again.

The woman then followed him. "You think they heard everything we said?" asked Claire. "I think so," said Leon. "Then they also watched us ..." Claire's face suddenly turned bright red. "Damn!" exclaimed Claire. They must have also watched as Claire and Leon made love in the game. Who knows what their purpose is to make Leon and Claire do it over and over again.

Xolo asked,"why are you? When even I'm not." Nathan smirked. " People who see love are always sure of it than the people who actually are in love. It's called the love game. This game is played by not only the ones who love each other but it also involves the ones who are the bystanders. The game is a very difficult,fun and often dangerous game to play. Yet it must be played." Xolo wanted to ask what Nathan was talking about. But he just sighed,"I have to go now. Thanks for listening and giving me your strange advice."

Did they… make love? The mere thought of it was a knife in my chest. I couldn’t believe he could do this to me. Fifteen minutes… That deadly pain lasted in me for fifteen minutes. Wiping my tears off with the back of my hand, I huffed with sarcasticness, “Good, they must had fun!” *** The moment the sunrise came into view, everyone became busy preparing for the Luna game. A game that tests not only one’s strength but also one's judgment, knowledge, and empathy. It’s a cruel game that plays with contenders' bodies, hearts, and minds.

"But you're making love to another girl!" "Her? Oh no, you misunderstand. This is Daphne, a good friend of mine, and this is a game we've been playing since we were kids. We're not making love, just goofing around. It's only sex. It doesn't mean anything. I only make love to you, Lily. I love you with all my heart. Remember the rules? We both have to love each other more than anyone else possibly could? I still love you more than anything, and I guarantee you you'll never find someone who loves you more than I do. Understand? I would never cheat on you because I love you. Take a seat, relax."

I knew what was going on and I couldn't resist. My pulse got faster and my temperature – higher. My lips parted slowly and I let her in. Her tongue... Her saliva... And her face were mine for seconds. So there we stood, in a deserted dusty and dark room – out of bound to students, with one of the biggest bullies groaning in pain and the other, knocked out, and me, kissing a… vampire – The love of my life. "Ehm ehm!" Amaya brought us back to reality as she stood at the door.