Novel & Cerita Amari And The Great Game

I am never gonna let Cassius go, not even even if it mean doing anything, I mean any fucking thing. "You wanna play this fucking game with me, Crystal? Too bad, people who try to play games with me end up dead before they realise it, and you wouldn't be any different, that i promise."

“If you’re allergic, just say so. Lloyd didn’t know. Did you have to put him on the spot?” “I put him on the spot? I just said that I wasn’t eating it, and that was considered putting him on the spot?” I mocked them both. “If he doesn’t know that I’m allergic to peanuts, that’s fine. But what about you? Are you telling me that you don’t? “Are you seriously telling me you can’t tell that he’s provoking me?” The series of questions rendered Naomi speechless. I took off my matching ring and threw it at Lloyd. “For you. I hope you two live happily ever after.”

“Whoa…That must have been a lot of—of blood.” My blood. Mark grasped my face with both hands, his eyes looking intently at me. “What’s your name?” I rolled my eyes and waved his hands off. They smelled sour. He placed one hand on my skull, all the weight put on me. “What’s your name?” I moved my head away. “Amari Dawson, idiot.”

I drank, watched the shadows, and reminded myself that leaving the party wasn’t cowardice. A sudden movement caught my eye. Amara. She walked toward the pool like the world belonged to her. Her hair was damp at the edges, a loose strand falling across her face, and her bikini clung in all the right places. She tied her hair into a ponytail. She dove in without hesitation. The splash was sharp, breaking the quiet around me. She swam with slow, deliberate strokes, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She floated at the far side, paused, then swam toward the edge. I saw her sit, legs dangling in the water, hands gripping the tiles. She looked like she belonged in another world, a world I wasn’t

Back inside, Liam found her standing in the living room, face pale. “They’re closer,” she said. He nodded grimly. “Then tomorrow we flip the gameboard.” --- By sunrise, the plan was in motion. Amara would serve as the face of a public foundation launch—a fictitious nonprofit for prenatal care backed by Liam. The press event would lure out anyone watching her movements, but the real purpose was to stage a bait-and-switch.

“Make it happen. And soon.” “Consider it done,” Nathan replied before ending the call. She exhaled slowly, satisfaction blooming in her chest. The game wasn’t over. Not yet. That evening, Amira sat at her desk, the glow of her computer screen illuminating her tired eyes. Papers were scattered across her workspace, her pen scribbling notes at lightning speed. She was so absorbed that she didn’t hear the door open, nor the measured footsteps crossing the carpet. Suddenly, strong arms slipped around her waist from behind. She gasped, instinctively stiffening until his familiar scent of wood, smoke, and something uniquely Montez. It calmed her in an instant.

he said, and suddenly the air felt strange. Everyone around me started whispering, turning to each other with wide eyes and open mouths. I froze. The Mate Games. I’ve heard stories, like everyone else. Old tales. Fables meant for children. Girls pulled from villages to compete for the hand of a royal heir. Magic and power and fate all tangled into one big, unbelievable mess. But that’s all they were. Stories. Until now. “They say the heir has the rarest kind of wolf,” a woman beside me whispered to her friend. “Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.”

"Amber, good evening." Her green eyes darken as she sweeps over my look, her eyes remind me of a snake eyeing its prey. Ironically, she wore the Bulgari "Serpenti" necklace, a unique representation, she is their brand ambassador after all. "Dear Liam, you have to come to my album listening event, next week." she invites her voice in a continuous drawl. I look at the Admiral, his eyebrows are raised, hoping for an optimistic answer. "Come on Liam, you can bring your wife too," he says.

Su Lan: “Does the unicorn know that we are here?” Pom Pom: “Yes.” Su Lan: “How?” Pom Pom: “Ask your charm bracelet why.” Su Lan: “How does this have to do with Bling Bling?” Pom Pom: “This should be a side effect from using Bling Bing to make so many clones.” Su Lan: “You sure it's not because you bit that beast?” Pom Pom: “....” Su Lan raised her hand and opened the hello kitty screen. Mission 2 complete!!! With jewels falling in the background to celebrate.

Mia nudges her so she would give the anxious room a reply. "Bring it on." she accepted confidently nodding her head and they restart the game. The game organiser turn to the dark shaded handsome stranger. "Any desire bet, Mr. Liam?" He ask politely. "If I win, I'll have her tonight to myself. If I loose, her bet." the stranger said courageously and Amber smirks rolling her eyes. "If I win, all my drinks tonight will be on your tab. If I loose, your fucking bet!" Amber said annoyingly provoked and everyone becomes anxious as the game begins.