Caged Game Novels & Stories

The room was as silent as a cemetery before I left, I could even hear the ragged breathing of the person beside me but now it seems the seal holding them back is gone and from my room I can hear their voices trying to climb over the other. I walk to my window where there's nothing interesting to behold and I sniff the drink. There was a time I could tell the type of vine in a drink just by sniffing it but I can not do that anymore. My senses have been thinned like I am aging without wisdom. The people in the sitting room are now playing a game - Truth or dare. That game was just an excuse to kiss someone you are not supposed to kiss. Kent and I once played it. But we both lied when we chose

In the blink of an eye, the once dreaming man laid dead in the pool of his own blood. The culprit simply walked towards the dead body and removed all the accessories and gadgets from him including all the arms he carried about. As soon as he was done.. he jumped out of the window and into the truck that was waiting for him... All that was left... Was the dead Mr Charles and an empty classroom. The girls had been... Kidnapped! The last straw... And this is where, The real story... Begins. CAGED : Survival. By Queenebunoluwa15 Queenebunoluwa15.

[Gale’s POV] The feeling of swaying and the sound of water lapping against wood roused me, drawing me out of the darkness that was consuming me. For a moment, confusion rushes through me as I try to figure out what is going on. But once the confusion vanishes, I’m left with a strong sense of rage and dread. Sitting up, I pry my eyes open and look around. I’m in a cage surrounded by more cages filled with women who look tattered and broken. They cower together with fear in their eyes, and a strong sense of defeat fills the air.

He said, "And since you want to run away so much... It is appropriate that I cage you instead." The steel cage measured about six feet and stood around waist high. It was something that would be used for a large breed dog. The door was locked with a padlock, and nothing else was inside. Cayden commanded, "Get inside." Selena remarked, her breath knocked out by the gravity of the situation. "You can't be serious." Cayden said, "Now." He gave her a hard slap on her bare ass to emphasise the "now," which caused her to squeal in shock and pain.

CAGED TO THE MOON KING CHAPTER 9 Heaven. I didn't know what happened next but I found myself in a cage. A big one with iron bars supporting the huge padlocks. It was pitch dark however I could hear faint noises in the background. My legs and hands were tied together and I felt a numbing pain in my back. Those silly brothers had made me lose consciousness to kill me here. I wasn't even scared a bit, gone are those times when I would be scared of death and plead for my life to be spared. What is the need for a useless person like me to live? If I die, let me die, or vice versa.

I ask getting closer to the cage. Cupcake steals a piece of lettuce from Ginny and runs under her hammock with it. Hudson chuckles. It's not hearty or even loud and full, but it's a start. I have no idea why Hudson is so anti-animal. Maybe he was bitten by a dog or something as a child. "They're okay," he says moving away from the cage. "Now what about this video game? Do I get to shoot people?" "No shooting." I step away from the bedroom and Hudson follows. "But you do get a sword. And you can blow stuff up."

“I never knew you to accept defeat easily. For the sake of our mate, we have to do the impossible to keep her safe. Even if it meant finding a way to kill an immortal.” Cameron nodded in agreement with his brother's words. “Pack's training starts tomorrow. Hopefully, we would be able to train more warriors for this battle.” And with that, they walked out of the room, to their respective bedrooms. Cameron's sleep as usual, was plagued with nightmares; (CAMERON'S NIGHTMARE) Seven year old identical boys hid behind the door as they heard screams coming from their parent's room. Their eyes brimmed with unshed tears as they realized who the voice belongs to. It was their mother. Their pregnant mo

Hilda had no idea how to reach him. In a daze, she stared at the list. Suddenly, a group chat named 'Gay Game Group' appeared and someone named 'stupid dog' typed, '@group: Everyone, there's an event tonight for the 15th anniversary of the Game! There will be special sets, new maps, and new monsters! Who wants to join?' 'Me.' Thomas replied. 'Old Wolf and I too. He's preparing milk right now.' Sonnia replied. 'I want to join too.' Imported Young Man wrote.

“I’m working on the new rule with the Werewolf King that if anyone gets any female pregnant just for the entertainment purpose, then that person will have to take responsibility for the pup. There are so many pups running around without a father.” “I’m talking about breeders who will be willing to give birth to my heir in exchange for money or freedom from hell hole. Whatever suits her.” Zahir nodded his head and immediately mind-linked Gamma of the pack, Eliam, who was practically the manwhore of the pack asking for a place where they could find breeders for purchase. “Eliam told me that there is an auction of the Omegas tonight in Cross River Pack,” Zahir spoke, on which Wylder knitted his

It's like a never ending game. Angelo creates a small maze game inside the wide throne room, and the maze is full of walking dead people. Whoever kills a lot of walking dead wins, but it turns out the maze walls produced a lot of walking dead all at once after all the last summoned walking dead wiped out. It’s a never ending game Angelo really loved to play. Now that he found people willing to play with him, it gave him joy.