Adult Visual Novel Game Novels & Stories

I am seriously regretting this game I started. There is nothing I can do tonight, so I slowly rise from the hard floor and dust myself off. I eat a light dinner and make a cup of hot tea. Next, I head upstairs to take a long bath. I begin filling the clawtooth tub with warm water and add in some of my favorite rose bath oils before lighting candles around the room. This is my sanctuary and exactly what I need right now. I lean my head back and breathe in the rose and amber from the candles as Frank Sinatra’s smooth melodic voice fills the room. I was just about to drift off to sleep when suddenly I felt a shift in the atmosphere. Power, raw angry power was headed my way. I see no point in ge

I was still on the third floor! That was when the familiar mechanical voice echoed once more. “Congratulations, player. You have completed the previous dungeon. Due to your popularity ranking, you have now been recalled into the game. This dungeon is titled Hospital Horror. Please find the escape door within three days. Difficulty level: S. “Due to audience demand, previous NPCs and bosses will be assigned roles in this game. Their game identities are Dr. White, Dr. Jackson, and Mr. Winchester. I wish you a pleasant game.”

But they needed her voice for the final say for what was going to be deliberated on, hence, her presence. Eve climaxed countless times, moaning loud, and holding onto the table for support. Elvin could see her from under the table. But how she reacted to his touch made him suspicious. Could it be that the call had ended? To be sure, he removed his tongue and fingers from her, crawled out from under the table, and looked to her laptop to see eleven company executives, with a female avatar display that definitely meant that was Eve. Eve smiled. "Your game wasn't well crafted. So I took the liberty to exploit it. I used a female avatar display, and I muted myself to make sure they don't hear me

Finally, the male lead became a cold man after taking revenge on her whole family. Ava placed down the screened story and dazed. 'I see... it's an E level stage' There are 7 stages of hardness. From A to G and the longer you are in this game the harder the level will be. You can spot the level at the end of the story. Ava let out a big breath. She didn't want to play the game but, this character is too pitiful. Ava learned that even if she is in a “game” this is real and she can feel it. If she fails the mission, her soul would be gone forever. Her eyes switch onto the mirror. A reflection of a red-haired girl appeared face to face. "Yui... At the end of the story, you will be the happiest c

That's one of many unacceptable things his sky high ego utterly refused. The graphics in the game were just too realistic, and Uriel wholeheartedly admitted it now, putting his difficult nature to the side for just a rare moment. From the slits in the skin, the blood gushing out of the wounds, the pain- it was too hyper realistic. Way too realistic. It made his skin crawl, his virtual skin, that is. The mere thought of his virtual skin crawling made his skin crawl - a seldom ceasing paradox. He laid there, quivering, as he allowed all war-like flashbacks to invade his cognisance. No wonder this game is eighteen and over, Uriel pondered. As you may have figured, V is Uriel, Uriel is V; though

She was the one that owed him something, the offending party, but she still acted like she had the right of choice. “You’re adorable,” he mused, like she had just said something amusing. “But you seem to be under a very mistaken impression that what you want matters here.” Olivia’s stomach churned. “I—” “Let’s play a game,” Nero cut in smoothly, and stepped closer to her. He crouched down so they were at eye level. His amber gaze held her green ones captive. “Let’s pretend, for a second, that I believe you when you say you don’t want the baby.”

“Does it matter? I have an extra one, you can have it, Valle.” “We’re bored, let’s play a game.” Ariana whines. For some reason, she’s annoyed me today as well. Matteo and I make eye contact. I can’t help but roll my eyes once again, then go to Isabella. “We’re already playing a game.” Vinnie says. When he sees Isabella won’t budge, he sighs. “Fine. Let’s play something.” “It’s my birthday, we should play something I want to play.”

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

] The digital battlefield of Aegis Online was a chaotic, hyper-saturated symphony of shattered code and screaming metal. High above the ruined virtual cityscape, the Admin Boss—a towering, multi-armed mechanical seraphim built of gleaming white polygons and liquid gold—unleashed a devastating barrage of homing plasma. The sky burned blinding white, the game’s rendering engine struggling to process the sheer volume of particle effects flooding the zone.

Maybe I should go and help him? Adrian’s eyes glint with determination as he circles around the beast, trying to find an opening. I watch in awe as he charges towards the hydra’s main head, his jaws open wide and ready to strike. But this time, the hydra knows what he is doing. It wraps its massive body around Adrian’s, squeezing him so tightly that I can hear the bones in his body snapping. I feel a lump form in my throat as I watch my friend struggle against the monster’s grip. But just when I think it’s all over, Adrian grits his teeth and unleashes a burst of lightning that sears through the hydra’s body. The creature screams in agony as it disintegrates into a cloud of ash.