Business Gamer Novels & Stories

He browse for more and saw another news regarding the so called ‘Mysterious Game Arc of SHION revelation' even the headline sounds so cliché to him and simply watched it for another rant. The company was revealed a year before the First Worldwide release. The private company was named GamerTilEnd Studio Inc. which released an announcement about making the game a virtual reality and that enthusiastically made the players worldwide increase, also they have an add-on event of 'Real Cash Reward' for the newbie players which is an aim to help the poor players and that particular article irritated him to the max. “What a goddamn bragger. I knew it. This is a fucking scam, if I didn’t get a single

"Oh, trust me, it is," August countered. "So what are we talking about here, millions or billions?" She continued "He hails from a wealthy family and is affluent himself, perhaps boasting billions. Trust me, I couldn't care less," River replied "So, is this gamer guy some kind of legendary gamer or does he own a gaming company?" "He owns an arcade downtown," River replied. "Seriously?" August sounded incredulous. "Your problem is choosing a scooter over a Bentley. Honey, you need relationship therapy ASAP."

Yael sighed as he accepted the tumbler of alcohol from his secretary. He had been riding high all evening on the extra sleep and activities with Lynan but the feeling was rapidly draining away. Why did people think just because Yael wasn't physically in the heart of the city right now that they would somehow get away with pulling shit? It wasn't even the underworld opportunists either, it was like everyone was trying to have a land grab. Not all of his business ventures were entirely above board but he mainly traded in information and tip offs when it came to underworld dealings.

“I have no problem with you getting them teachers, but I don’t agree with Max picking up on video games. He’s still young. Staring at the phone for long hours would hurt his eyes. "And what if he picks up on some bad habits? What should we do then?” Nathan felt he had the need to teach her about the gaming industry when he heard her reply. “Playing video games doesn’t necessarily mean that a person would end up getting addicted. Esports have been nationally recognized as an official sports competition. It’s a career path. "Langley Corporation’s subsidies include a company that specializes in game design. They’ve also established a professional gaming club. Anyone who stands out nationally wi

"Because other companies will require you to learn more things. and as games are loved by everyone, you need only the imagination. everything else, we can help you." Aster was betting right here. The current atmosphere focused on all gadgets that gaming was taking the backside. Only a few hobbyists and die-hard gamers respected this industry. Lia's mother didn't like Jake playing games all the time. There were no professional gamers now. If they could invest and make something awesome, they could be the trendsetters and the first ones to open the market and occupy it. "The other families are not here. So we won't have to search for people here. we are on our own and there is no need to be af

The dealers would let them win on occasion to keep them interested, but not too much. They were in the business of making money, after all. Some gamblers didn’t even need the incentive of a win to stay in the game. Being the addicts they were, the mere hope of winning kept them glued to the game until one of the bouncers had to throw them out for their violent behavior. Gage probably should feel sorry for them, but he had to feel sorry for himself first and foremost. The Armageddon was one of a chain of highly successful casinos owned by none other than Romero Bartolone.

I asked and he glanced at his blonde secretary before he stared at me. "You and I know both know the situation of your company, it is crashing everyday without control," He leaned in as he spoke. "So game houses are popular for games. I'll sell the card and I will be completely honest with you. Opening a gaming house equals involvement with the mafia, drug smuggling and gun trafficking," He smiled at me.

"I don't think that even another decade would do much for me if I'm honest. I just seem to lack the aptitude. Unlike you. You make it seem so ridiculously easy." Skylar gave a chuckle. "Funny you should say that because I was thinking that maybe I should... do this for a living." "What? Gaming?" She nodded. "Yeah. Top gamers make serious money, Lucas. Like obscene amounts of money. And they get sponsorship deals and whatnot. It's super lucrative, for those who can make it." Lucas reached for the last beer, which felt a bit lukewarm in his hand. "I bet you'd do great if you seriously pursued it."

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!

I grab my phone to check the tracker I had just placed on her when I held her hand, but before I can activate my finger print bullets start to fly at me. One of the bullets slice through the head of my bodyguard, blood and brain matter splatters all over my face and coffee stained shirt. This is turning out to be a really sh*t day I think to myself, while taking out my gold plated desert eagle, a birthday gift from daddy dearest. I fire several .50 AE rounds down range and start to make my way through the crowd of hysterical fleeing people to take out the guy who almost succeeded in killing me. Using the crowd as a human shield I manage to evade most of the gunfire, only gaining a flesh woun