Bouncing Ball Novel Games Novels & Stories

I gulped nervously because of what's happening right now but before I could respond Tobi came back inside. “There’s nothing outside, Dad. It’s just some delusional human being trying to create chairs.” He said. Tobi’s Dad nodded before going back inside his study room. I fell down on the floor immediately after hearing the door close at Tobi’s Dad study room. “Are you okay?” Tobi asked and I nodded at him. I closed my eyes for a bit before trying to stand up. He immediately went near me when I was about to lose balance yet again.

But not without side whispers, curious about the woman that came with the devil tycoon. The suffocating feeling in my chest had not fully settled. My gown tangled up with my heels and I stumbled forward. “Slow”. His grip on me tightened instantly, pulling me back to my side before I fell. As we got to the empty space, I felt someone coming behind us. Clap! clap! clap. “ I must say Congratulations to you”. I turned to the sickly disgusting voice and saw Vincenzo staring at me wide eyed, smiling, as he continued. “The game was such a good one. It's been a while since I've had so much fun. Or what do you think, Miss Grey?”.

Fenella’s POV Initially, I thought it would be boring, but it wasn't. Lloyd challenged me in every arcade game. We even bet our tickets every time we win a game. Starting from the dancing machine game—even though I was the only one playing this game—skee ball, basketball, pinball, fighting games, and various other games. We also played bowling, even though we weren't very good at it. No one managed to make a strike. Especially me, who ended up putting more balls into the gutter than knocking down pins.

Arielle let out a nervous laugh. "Oh, so we're inside your novel?" Ivana bit her lips as she tried to stifle her laugh. "Hmm," Arielle nodded. "Okay, stop it, I can't anymore, this is too much," She laughed clutching her stomach. "Aww, you don't need to come up with such jokes to cheer me up," She patted her back, "But thanks anyway, I don't remember when was the last time I laughed like this, I feel better, thank you, my dear Elle," She hugged her, "Forget it then, let's talk when you're sober enough, let's tuck you into bed," Arielle sighed as she patted Ivana's back, Ivana lied on the bed as Arielle covered her with the blanket, Arielle heard Ivana laugh again, "Inside a novel? Lol!" She

"Then, why do you resist looking at me?" Elvin didn't say anything. The darkness and her sultry voice were doing things to him that he found himself hard beneath the sheet. "Let's play a game," Eve said. Elvin didn't say a thing. "I'm going to send my hands between your legs," Eve said, "and if I find you hard, you're going to ride me." Nice one. On a normal day, before she traces her fingers down to his thigh, he would already be hard. But this game, he had very well lost it, and this beautiful night, he saw himself riding her.

It wasn’t long before they found their way to a corner where a group of people had set up a playful game to keep the energy flowing—a table with a set of cups, a ball, and shots of alcohol waiting to be consumed. “Let's play," Jenna suggested, grabbing a ball with a grin. "Keeps us from getting bored." Noah laughed. “Fine, I’m in.” The rules were simple: toss the ball, and if it missed the cup, you had to take a shot. Jenna explained with an eager look in her eye, “First one to miss, drinks.” Noah raised an eyebrow, already guessing how this was going to go. Noah went first, aiming carefully, but the ball bounced off the rim of the cup and skidded across the table. Jenna clapped and shouted

Tasha scanned the gifts at the top shelf below the game 'First to Dunk' it was a game where cups were placed at a distance if you tossed the ball and get it into the cup you win the game. "The elephant" Tasha finally chose. "Your wish is my command," Eric said then held the first ball after muttering under his breath he threw the ball and then missed. "Ha!" Denver laughed, "I told you he would miss" "Yeah yeah, I still have four turns," He said picking another ball. He threw again still missed, he did two more times and still missed. "Guy this shit is so funny," Denver said laughing to the point his eyes became teary.

"For you." Lucien stared at the bear in his hands, then looked up at her. "Thank you," he said quietly, clutching the soft toy to his chest. "Wanna try another game?" she asked. He nodded quickly, excitement shining in his eyes. They moved from game to game. First was the whack-a-mole game. Lucien laughed as he missed most of the moles but managed to hit a few with surprising speed. Then they tried the basketball hoops. Lucien barely made one basket, but the smile on his face was brighter than anything.

My heart was failing but it was at those moments, I felt a strange peace within myself. This is what death feels like… it’s very lonely. AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey readers, if you have gotten this far in the chapter, congratulations because you have finished the first book series of A Game of Chess: Queens to King.

Looking at the striking, ice-cold woman in the mirror, I barely recognized myself as the Lily who used to eat bread and canned soup in a basement. I picked up a tube of deep red lipstick and applied it slowly, deliberately. The game was about to begin.