Closet Gamer Novels & Stories

she said while finishing her meal. She went back to her beggar flat and freshen up then proceed to her interview at 5Cattleya. 5Cattleya is a start-up company that releases online games that are very popular to the younger generation. To be honest she just liked the name of the company that’s why she applied. Her background is in investment banking, a gaming company is a child’s play for her. Once she got her inheritance, she will buy the company and will rename it to ‘Celine’s Cattleya’.

" Tristan's voice was thick with tears by the time he was done speaking. However, I simply looked at him coldly while peeling his fingers away from my hands. "It's too late, Tristan," I said. "I've already left the closet, and I'm never going back inside ever again." Tristan had confessed his true feelings much too late.

She asked, feeling bad for her. "Yeah but not much. BTW, who is the guy in the right corridor?" Jennifer asked about the half-naked man whom she saw! "The guy in the right corridor? Ohh, are you talking about Stefan? He is my cousin." Kate said while blending the foundation on her face. "Ohh." Jennifer exclaimed. "Why did you ask?" Kate asked, glancing at her.

Cassienne didn’t rush. “I never entered gaming for fame. It was… therapy. A way to decompress. My professional life has always been intense. Gaming allowed me to exist without expectation.” Amelia nodded. “So NULLWRAITH was freedom?” “Yes. And anonymity protected that freedom.” “You understand,” Amelia leaned slightly forward, “that your reveal has shaken both the tech and e-sport industries. You’re not just a hidden player. You’re the Chief Technology Officer of Auralink.” A faint murmur from production staff rippled.

He was the richest, most successful gamer in Aethelgard. So why did he feel like a murderer?

“So, this is what you don’t understand about gamers. You have to know that a gaming account that is worth $3,000,000 is priceless! Countless people want to buy it, but there are only five similar accounts worldwide. The players who own these accounts are people who don’t lack money. Even if they don’t play with these accounts, they won’t sell them. “Godfrey Cadden is a loyal player in Holy Beast World. If you go to his house, you should be able to see that his house is full of garage kits, stickers, and figurines, and you’ll realize how obsessed he is with this game. “If he can own a flawless, top-grade account, of which only five are available in the world, do you know what that means? It c

It was a sanctuary disguised as a room. But that only made it more terrifying. I moved further inside, trying to make sense of why a man like Damien would give me a room like this. My fingers brushed the wall beside the dresser and something clicked. A soft mechanical sound hummed. Before I could step back, part of the wall slid open, smooth and quietly, revealing a small room behind it. A wardrobe… no, a fitting room. Light spilled from inside, warm and white. Rows of clothes hung neatly. Simple but expensive pieces, all in colors I actually wore. Soft sweaters, satin tops, fitted jeans, a few dresses that looked like they’d fall perfectly on my body without even trying.

I was surprised that it was this comfortably warm for how far underground we must now be. “I have pointed a lot of things to you over the years, left you hints and little treasures. I have been following you Javi, but I haven’t wanted to get involved. I just like making money, and pissing people off. I don’t want to be in the streets. I belong behind a keyboard and that’s it,” he said. We came into a huge room with screens wall to wall. There were a couple huge gamer chairs, for people that must like never get up, cupholders and everything. There was just a small table with a couple chairs, a mini fridge and microwave in the corner.

Adonis's POV My jaw almost drops open as Theo opens the door to his gaming room. "Damn!" Adrien mutters behind me. I can't even get any words to utter. I was seriously stunned seeing the huge luxury gaming room and the way it was set up. The room was a splash of blue and purple with RGB lights on the walls around installed game shelves. The ceiling looked like it was made up of clouds. There were two gaming PCs and in front of them were the perfect gaming chairs. Among other accessories was a comfy leather couch laid against the walls opposite the computers and near it was a mini fridge just an arm's reach away. This was really a gamer's dream room.

"Oh my god, I've never seen a match at this level end in under ten minutes. They're definitely the dark horse of this tournament!" "Wait, isn't that LeoWinter's ID? I think I've seen someone streaming with a very similar playstyle before." "Yes, yes! That streamer with the really edgy name… I think it was Checkmate Zero!" Madison suddenly turned her head. "Did you say Checkmate Zero?" Her match slot was scheduled relatively late, and her coordination with Bruce had been mediocre at best over the past six months. She had originally entered this competition without much expectation of winning. But only she knew the truth. She had abandoned everything just to come here and see the streamer she