Caged Game Novels & Stories

"We want her. To make it clean, we're challenging you to a cage fight. The one who wins gets to keep her." My stomach fell to my knees; my eyes stretched till the sockets complained. I finally looked up, mouth open like it expected someone else to speak. No. No. No. I shook my head as if that could edit reality. Not the cage fight. Not that. The cage fight was commonly called 'Two men in, one man out.' It was a fight to the death.

The Carcassonne killer. “Cole,” he growled, “are you laughing at me?” “Who me? Never.” She bit her lip unconvincingly and hoped for later retribution. “You know,” Hazel said, “we should harness Aiden’s power for good and play something cooperative.” They settled on Forbidden Desert—a surprisingly hard-core game for eight-year-olds about repairing a dirigible before dying of thirst or getting buried in sand. Humiliatingly, they tended to get their arses handed to them a lot when they played.

King Henry said and Theodore felt like banging his head somewhere Making his father understand things like this are impossible but still he tries. " No bird likes to stay in a cage throughout her or his life. Father, they wish to fly high in the sky and Violet is that caged bird who will fly away one day. Because the more you try to hold sand in your fist it slips away faster. The much you will cage her she will go away from you that fast. I am her brother. I want happiness for her , not this Imprisonment for her whole life. She deserves to live like a normal teenager just like me "Theodore said to put some sense in his father's head who has lost his mind he feels

The gift follows love, Elara had written. Wren pressed her palm over her wrist and stared at the lamp and thought: nine years was a very long time to keep something caged. Cages were also, she was beginning to understand, a thing you could stand inside and not even notice the bars anymore, because you'd learned to think of the cage as the shape of yourself. She wasn't sure when she'd stopped thinking of the bars as bars. She wasn't sure she was ready to find out what the shape of herself looked like without them.

The older woman's expression is answer enough. "No," she finally says. "Winners get sold. Losers get buried. Those are the only two ways out." A sound echoes through the underground space—distant but unmistakable. Snarling. Then screaming. Then silence. "That's cage seven," the older woman says quietly. "Beta male against gamma female. Wasn't even close." I close my eyes, trying to steady my breathing. I have survived places like this. I can survive again. "Hey," the older woman says. "What's your name?"

Dad handed me the microphone, and I stepped into the cage. “Attention everyone. Calvin, please come to the door.” Calvin started walking to the door of the cage. Dad stopped him from entering. “I am going to tell you the rules of the cage. If you enter, that means you herby agree with them. You may have your chance to list your own rules. Rule one: You cannot leave the cage until someone is either unconscious or taps out. If you try to jump the fence, my men will pick you up and throw your ass back in. Rule two: Queen Nina is going to send an electrical current through the metal. If you touch the fence, you will be electrocuted. Now it isn’t enough to kill you or even make you unconscious, b

his voice boom out loud so that it would go the full length of the room. Two of the guards moved to bring the men to their respective cages. Amaris gave an audible sigh of relief. She had been afraid that they would need to fight each other. Both men stepped into their cages and the guards closed and locked the doors behind them. Now that the two men were standing up higher and easier to see, she could see the fear and apprehension on their faces. They had both been willingly locked into a cage that they could hear an unknown animal in also. "Wonderful! Now here is what you must do. Inside each cage with you is a very special animal that I had brought in just for the occasion. Th

Down here, beneath the acoustic dampeners of the city, the broadcast of Jack’s Pink Seduction magic could not penetrate the heavy steel. The men were awake. And they were terrified. They were massive, heavily muscled "Wild" men, stripped of their shirts, their bodies covered in soot and bruises. They sat huddled in the corners of the iron cages, their eyes darting wildly. They were participants in the Death Game.

The ballot of everyones choice were predictable but they kept their muzzles shut. "LETS GET READY TO RUMBLE" the student council announcer, Roman shouted from the 'Cage'. The 'Cage was designed fo rpunishment for disobedient wolves or ferals that had gone mad, it was usesd to scare young cubs to not be naughty. The dangerous part of it was located in a secret entrance at the backstage of the arena. It was underground. the dept of it was vast but the structure was able to hold the university's students that were the viewers of the fight. "ARE YOU READY!!!" He said once more in a louder voice that excited the 'Mass' or students

Isabella's cheeks turned red, but no one could see because of the mask. "O.. Great. Then I have no complaints. All of you can enjoy the games or you can help others backstage," Mark said when someone called him and he excused himself from them. "Let's try the game first," Bethany said, pointing at Big punch. Isabella followed them there and buy tickets, only two. Danny played twice but didn't beat Bethany and frustratingly beat the machine and complained it had a problem. Isabella laughed the whole time. In short, she was enjoying games.