Book The Game Of Life นิยาย & เรื่องราว

In my previous life, Derick had his fling with his so-called 'sister' Jasmine before he ever knew me. All the while, unaware of the truth, I was running the mafia business and raising their child myself. They were busy dreaming about their love child and blowing through the cash I made, which ended up costing my son his life. I poured my soul into making their kid my successor, and they just sat back and enjoyed the spoils. My boy and I? We were just pawns in their perfect life! Fate handed me a do-over, and this time, Derrick and Jasmine would be dealt with a well-deserved retribution!

" … I woke up in a massive, two-thousand-square-foot bedroom. The moment I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a gold-gilded ceiling, accompanied by a fragrance that filled the air. "You're awake." Cleo Parker set down the handgun she was cleaning, wiped her hands, and walked over to the edge of the bed. Those curved, almond-shaped eyes of hers were incredibly charming, yet undeniably dangerous. I instinctively pulled the blanket tighter around myself. "Who exactly are you?" "The Parkers of Alderney. Who do you think I am?"

It is almost time for the game. **I am working on grammatical errors for each chapter**

~Love is patient; Love is kind. For two hearts lost in the world of danger and deceit, Love is A Game With No Rules.~ Hello, thank you for reaching this far on the story ;) I’d like to introduce my books before AGWNR if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin-off, but it can be read as standalone]

There was only one way she could return which was the door, so I shut and bolted it which gave me some confidence on the task ahead. The book, as I had already examined was a thick volume, brown at the corners, indicating the age of the pages, I could easily backdate them to about sixteen years ago, around the time I was born. The cover had no caption, but on the inner leaf where the words in coarse writing: “The Life of Veronica” For her daughters Lettie and May.

Bling Bling (said confidently): “You didn’t ask.” Su Lan (in her mind): A mini Su Lan picks up her hammer ready to beat someone. Su Lan (in a lower tone): “Oh, so what is the price?” Bling Bling: “Nothing really. Just some pits. Life and death game. You will be put in a life and death situation. You have to find out how to deal with it. Depending on how you choose to deal with the situation you either gain something or lose your life. But even if you lose your life with your Descendent blessing skill Auto revival you will regenerate in 50 days. So no problem at all!”

But the lady ghost are a very bad class of wives. When they see an old boy, they are happy to run randomly. If they eats old boy's brain , the life span of the conifers increases. When Khokon's uncle remembered that, he started chanting Ram's name. I don't care which side of the river it is. The river is the favourite place of fish-eating wives. His screams increased as he remembered that.

Her touch was like a remedy, icy, and yet it ignited a deeper longing within me. A nocked arrow must find release. At this moment, I realized something was wrong as I had never been so out of control as I was today. There had to be something in the air. I tried hard to push her away, but like an octopus, she immediately clung to me again, lighting fire everywhere on my body. Suddenly, I saw a red dot in the mirror. What? I threw the curtains open and found three mobile phones facing the room. The live stream chat was scrolling, with 20,000 people online. The protagonists of the live broadcast were none other than me and Heather.

She opened it to find a tall, scarred man with a permanent scowl. “Work starts now,” he barked, thrusting a thick book into her hands. She barely caught it, its weight nearly knocking her off balance. The words Rule Book were stamped in bold letters on the cover. “You’ve got one job,” the man growled, his voice low and dangerous. “Follow the rules. And don’t make me regret letting you live.” Wren’s grip tightened on the book as the door slammed shut. She swallowed the bile rising in her throat. This wasn’t survival. This was a game. And if she wanted to win, she’d have to play by their rules… until she could rewrite them.

But it unluckily doesn't work. I am even more nervous. What is the Game they're talking about? "Once you're in the game, exercise your brain and heart. Don't just use your heart or your mind, but use them both." She took a deep breath and looked around. "The Game is necessary as being an official Zoner. It is never stated in Book Of A Zoner as to answer what it is but once you step into it, all the questions you want to be answered regarding it will also be heard. You will know its purpose and dive profoundly into its enigmas. "