Novel & Cerita Business Gamer

"I'm Karin Ruiz. Willing to conspire with you for this game of betting." "Well then! Things have been dealt so all we have to do is to win it!" he announced as if he's being flown by happiness. I tilted my head on him. "Then, where are we going to hold the game for winning? You seemed to be sure that we'll win as well." This guy named Mezakiel was proud of himself for winning. Betting was a kind of gamble or game where players side each of the two choices and whoever wins will receive a reward that has been given by the opponent.

Steel-Fist Predator said calmly but mocked him internally “Steel-fist while what you say makes sense I think Sword-saint still has a point, killing a child just because of such trivialities seems utterly absurd.” Flame-heart predator replied Steel-fist predator with a sneer “It seems Flame-heart has forgotten the history lessons we got when we were still basic Hunters, the only times glass-eyed Hunters appeared, they almost destroyed the entire race single handedly, unless you want a replay of the Great Massacre I’d advise we end the kid to avoid future troubles.” White-haired predator said grimly

One has nothing to do with life, living like a corpse only breathing with the pain in heart. Another one has everything still the peace is missing from his life waiting to repent for the sin he committed unintentionally. For what he should repent? Moreover how will they change their fate, amend their destiny when they are only mere player in the game of destiny that too when it is a cruel game of destiny? To know more read this book 'Game Of Destiny' journey of the Beauty and her selfish beast. Disclaimer : This book is purely fictional. All the characters are imaginary. The content doesn't support any kind of crime and abuse.

“Alpha, you used the worst warrior possible to make me look bad.” “You assume I give a shit about a warrior’s placement here? She did well, even if you think she is the worst, Bill. She did well, which means we are doing our job. If our little bet is getting to your head and making it so, you can not train everyone equally, cheer for their success equally, then I can always find a new gamma.” His eyes open in shock, “What? N-no! I just…” “You are embarrassed.” I shrug. “No one here sees it that way. They see this as a training opportunity. Everyone is worried about saving their own ass or keeping their friends who are lower rung around. Maybe it’s time to separate your games from real life.”

Or at least, she would think that she did. Easy prey. But easy also isn’t fun. What is the point of playing a game if it isn’t fun? The reason I wanted her as the focus for this year’s games is because she has been unbreakable. The ultimate challenge. I like a good challenge. And a challenge isn’t a challenge if you know with certainty that you are going to win.

Well, I’m not too knowledgeable about computers, but I’ve learned a lot. He showed me another market in which Murphy's father and Finn are involved. No matter where Murphy is in the world, he still has a hand in it. Some of the items offered on the black market include drugs, guns, pirated media, human organs, fake products, and classified information. We had already found other information on Finn, Murphy, and Jasper. We had connected most of the dots. The only thing I hadn’t connected was Sariel and Finn. I doubted her at first, but I dismissed that. I told myself I trusted her.

I turn to my one escape: gambling. In my past, I experienced heartbreak, a friendship heartbreak. Four years ago, the day after high school graduation, I entered a casino and discovered my love for baccarat and blackjack. I prefer blackjack because I compete against the dealer, not other players, making it strategic. The game and its strategy become a healing outlet for me. With three years of experience, I played with high strategic thinkers, involved in a business in another city. A motherly colleague connected me with a wealthy wine family in Naples, where I became their financial analyst, working in their residence.

Then they would know why he'd been dubbed The Destroyer. Before he let his emotions overtake him, Brand's tactical training kicked in. He did not have the Berserker in him like his brother. He was a single shifter among an entire clan of warriors here. Biding his time until he could gather his bearings before punishing them for their insult was the more logical choice. His jaw tightened as he sought to control his anger.

Lady Overseer sneered and tossed the player to the floor. "Oh? Is that so? Then I'll just have to remove the restriction." She looked down at the players. "Care to gamble with me?" Gavin's face was drained of all color. He knew this boss's mechanic. The moment she asked, "Care to gamble with me?", every player present was already locked into the round. Win, and they would live. Lose, and they would die on the spot. So far, not a single person has ever walked out of her gambling game alive.

"Mrs. Hale, you're about to inherit all of Landon's assets. Don't tell me you're jealous of a few in-game rewards." Instinctively, Nova reached up to cover the ID above her head. Only then did she realize that she and Luke were the only ones whose IDs were fully exposed. She ground her teeth and shot a vicious glare up at me. Then, she quickly slipped back into her usual act of fragile innocence. She said, "To tell all of you the truth, the reason this game hasn't gone live yet is that there's a bug in the final boss reward. If some deadly trap pops out and hurts someone, it'll ruin Hale Corporation's reputation.