Caged Game Novels & Stories

he spoke giving me a death glare. “Well—” I moved closer to him until were almost breathing the same air, I untied the knots of his restrain before taking my former position. “You see, I need you to partake in a game. But I am not requesting you to join but rather, I am only announcing it—” “What kind of game are you talking about?” he cut me off. “It’s a death game. You’ll fight some other prisoner and whoever wins, gains a prize. Isn’t that spectacular? You’ll have whatever you want! You only need to win. That's all.” I laughed sarcastically.

She became tense, but sighed heavily before answering. "It's not a real garden, it's a themed room made to look like a garden. Hunting is a game where Subs need to run and hide from their owners. If by the end of time they are not found, they win. If not, your owner can take it the way he wants. I looked for any movement at the door, there was only the circulation of the goers of that floor. Julia was still biting her nails when I turned to her. "What can happen bad?

“I agree with that. Do you remember what he said? There are many traps in the room. Every choice they make requires a small sacrifice. This time is no exception.” “Do you see the bracket under the egg-shaped iron cage? There is a device there. It seems to be a glassware. Unfortunately, there is no close-up, so I can’t see what it is. But I guess the key to cracking the game lies there. But this time, they have to find it themselves.” They returned their attention to the screen of the live broadcast room. Gardner and the others were very anxious in the iron cage. “F*ck! There’s so little space in the iron cage. How can we avoid the chainsaw? Do we have to squeeze into one of the two semicircl

They are surrounded with high walls, with some huge unfinished puzzles on it that will be their mission to this game, they need to find the other pieces and in the center part of the venue, there lying gigantic cages with massive snakes, hissing, crawling of what will they find to enjoy, there are ponds, looking so natural that you want to dive and savor the fresh water until you realized the raging eyes of the crocodiles that is always ready to attack when there's someone who trespasses, and tigers who are watching the every move of the players, just by looking at them you can feel their wild aura on how they will boned their prey. "Minerva." Zayden tapped her but he didn't expect the huge

One large display in the far corner cycled through round tags like a stock ticker: CYCLE 301: BLOOD ARENA – RATINGS STABLE CYCLE 302: AUTHOR GRAVEYARD – AUTHOR IMPACT: ELEVATED CYCLE 303: GAME CITY – KEY AUTHOR THREAT INDEX: RISING “Where’s the objective?” I asked, to no one and the room at large. My voice sounded small in the hum. The game usually loved telling us what it wanted. Now, for the first time, there was no big glowing card declaring [RUN] or [FIGHT] or [SURVIVE]. Just machines. And the pillar. The intercom crackled. For a second, I thought it might be broken. The sound that came out was warped, like someone dragging static across an old record.

I nodded in understanding" I just want all this to be over soon" " Relax, it'll be over before you know it, "She said placing a hand on my shoulder. " Everyone listen up!" We all gathered ourselves to listen to Alex. " I suspect something is wrong in there" " Why?" I asked " The plan was when he goes in first, ten minutes later the gate will be open so Stella will enter, " Said Alex " Stella was to pretend to be his mate but then again we still haven't heard anything yet. Zion might be finding it hard to convince them into believing that he has you held hostage "

They have confused faces as they look at me, they still don't know who I am and none of the wolves will give them explanations, although some of their Men know that I'm just their new charity project, they will not open their mouths because it would be considered treason to their bosses, and betraying the wolves is suicide. when we arrive at the center of the place, where the Cage is. It is elevated by several blocks, within it a space of seven square meters, surrounded by deadly electro welding and barbed wires, where the players enter to fight to the death. The winner is the one who survives and Raymond is the undefeated champion. The place is surrounded by criminals, ex-convicts, and ever

"What are you playing?" Stella's face remained emotionless, as she played the game. "Escape Room – One Hundred Ways to Kill Your Boyfriend." Keegan was speechless. 'Is that... really the name of a game?' Keegan thought to himself for a moment. 'Even though I didn't do anything extraordinary tonight, it was at least acceptable, right? She has no reason to be sarcastic, does she? 'Maybe it's really just the name of a game.' Keegan asked, "How does this game work?"

He then excitedly led her to the banquet hall. On the huge screen under the dome, many photos of her appeared. Outside, fireworks exploded with loud bangs, quietly blooming just beyond the large windows. Pink lilies lined the path, piled into the shapes of bears and made into flower baskets, decorating every corner of the banquet hall. In the open space, there were over a dozen stands, each displaying the titles of her works. Jamie knelt in front of Melanie on one knee. "Will you marry me, Mel?"

"You shouldn’t have been out here. What if something had happened to you?" "She was amazing," Matthew said, surprising everyone, including Mia. "She’s stronger than we thought." Mia felt a strange mix of pride and exhaustion as the brothers exchanged glances. Before anyone could say more, Aiden knelt beside the intruder and searched his pockets. He pulled out a small piece of paper, his face darkening as he read it. "What does it say?" Liam asked, his voice sharp. Aiden handed the note to Zander, who read it aloud. "The real game begins tomorrow."