Choices Game Novels & Stories

"You’re way too sensitive. I don’t even check social media much, okay?" I laughed bitterly as I typed. "If you don’t check, how come you still manage to like everyone else’s posts?" The screen showed she was still typing, but no message came through. I knew she was just buying time, trying to spin her words into something reasonable, but I saw right through it. She was doing it on purpose. A few minutes later, her reply popped up. "I didn’t realize you were that sensitive. It’s just a post. Are you really going to argue with me over something that small? I don’t have time for all this drama. Girls like you always make things complicated."

Alpha Leo’s POV She looked at me with confusion in her eyes. She couldn't believe what I said for a moment as her mouth opened and closed on its own. “What… What was the meaning of what you just said? Games and rules? Why would an Alpha play games in his mansion? Are you going to create some gaming stations in the mansion where you and I will be playing games?” She asked, feigning ignorance, but it was clear to me that she knew that wasn't what I meant.

Soon, it was my turn to present. "Good morning, everyone. It's an honor to be here today at the Ashenford Design Competition organized by the government. I'd like to start by showing you the 3D model our team has put together." I gave a nod to the two team members who were with me on stage. One of them, Logan, clicked the remote, and the screen came to life with my design—a black and white, simple… ball? Inside it were images of Ashenford, but what was this supposed to be?

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

Porsche stood by his side with a perfectly upright posture, waiting for instructions. Emerson grabbed the controllers and glanced at the screen. The game’s premise was clear: players synced their movements with their in-game avatars. It wasn’t just about pushing buttons; their physical actions mirrored the gameplay. As the game loaded, Emerson smirked. “All right, Porsche, here’s the deal. Whoever wins gets a prize.” “A prize?” Porsche repeated. “Yes,” Emerson replied, leaning closer. “If you win, I’ll let you have chocolate. But until then, no chocolate unless I say so.”

Queens in a chess game where men thought themselves kings. Amira sipped the champagne a waiter placed in her hand, letting her eyes sweep the room. Every interaction was laced with double meaning. A touch on the arm, a whispered word, a glance held too long. Alliances and betrayals danced in the air, hidden beneath the guise of polite society. Montez placed a hand on her back, guiding her deeper into the crowd. His touch burned through the silk, possessive and unyielding. She stiffened, whispering sharply, “Don’t touch me.”

I could not believe the arrogant Dave was about to play the game too. Tala shrugged of the thought of Dave embarrassing her as she joined us. I sat quietly... I was suppose to leave, what am I still doing here? "You! Tala pointed at me..is your turn." And i swear, my heart skipped. I looked at Kelly immediately and she nodded at me. Oh heavens! Help me not to fall into the wrong number. With a shaking hand, I picked one of the paper after Tala explained the game a little to the "C boys". It was 7 papers that were yet to be picked after i took mine.

I didn't exactly know what I was getting myself into but I need something to distract myself or I might end up doing something that will reveal our 'relationship' with the others. "What game?" he asked, his eyes boring straight to my soul. "Cham Cham Cham? The winner gets to flick the loser's forehead," I told him and he groaned. (Cham Cham Cham is a game also named as On-Two-Look in other countries. 2 players face each other, and player 1 points at player 2’s face and says “one, two, look.” And on the word “look” they point in a direction. If the other player copies the other, they lose)

Chase smiled and looked at Adrian, “Does that mean you’re in to?” he asked, thinking he needed to get as close as he could with him before he put his little plan in to motion. Adrian drank some of his water and looked at him, “I guess I am” he said before he looked over at Aria, thinking she looked excited. Chase quickly set up the game and looked over at them both, “I’m not sure if you guys have played this game before but basically you take seven letters from this small sack and make the best word you can on this board” he explained.

“Noisy? We'll correct me if I'm blind, but I don't see anything we could play a game with. “ I stated, glancing around and he shrugged his shoulders. “Shouldn't you ask what the game is first off before talking? “ He mused, and that sounded just about right to me. “Yeah, what game is it?” I asked just as he had advised, and he blurted out laughing indefinitely. “Never mind about that, you'll soon find out. “ He assured, and almost immediately some guards came in with a brownish board and laid it in the center of i and Alaric. As they turned the board, I finally knew what the game was, just as Alaric had presumed. Chess! This was my favorite game whenever I was bored and just cleared my head