Copy Game Novels & Stories

The rich sound filled the car and seeped beneath my skin, where it transformed into a bloom of pleasure. "You truly come up with the most flattering comparisons." His dry tone contrasted with the sparkle in his eyes. My stomach swooped like l'd just plunged down the slope of a rollercoaster. The sight of a laughing, unguarded Dante was utterly catastrophic for my ovaries. "It's a talent I honed growing up." I tried to focus past my body's unwilling and, frankly, annoying reaction to a simple laugh. "During boring social events, my sister and I played agame where we had to come up with a good animal comparison for each guest. Alice Fong was a rabbit because she only ate salads and was constan

I whispered, my voice thick with a dark, terrifying promise, "I will burn that entire corporate tower to the ground with every soul inside it." "They will not touch me," she murmured, her lips brushing against mine, a soft, intoxicating promise that sealed the deal. "Because by the time they realize the Ghost is in the room, the game will already be over." For the next four hours, the bunker became a war room. Working side by side, our minds perfectly aligned, we systematically dismantled the lives of five board members. I drafted the legal documents, using my personal encryption keys to create an ironclad executive proxy that transferred my full voting weight to Aria Thorne for the duration

The Web Group didn't know anything about gaming, after all. Enzo exclaimed with excitement, "One hour until the countdown." "Help!" Jesse came in, scared out of his mind. "Remi, you have to see this!" They all swarmed around his one tablet. Jesse took a deep breath. "A new mini-game just came out, and it's 80% the same as our new model. It's all the rage.” Enzo opened T*****r, where conversations were going on in real time. Remi frowned, looked for the game, made an account, and played for a few minutes. Her face turned black. "Not 80% the same—it's exact."

[Would you like to try your abilities? Byul instantly lit up. “Fine! How should I save him?! Quick! He’s dying, man!” The screen beep and two choices popped out. [ Use ability: Corpse Breeding (special)] [Use ability: Corpse Control (rare)] Byul hurriedly picked Corpse Control. “Are you sure you want to control the corpse?” The system asked. “Yes how should I control him?” Byul Immediately answered as he look anxiously to Hassan. “Talisman”

The competition was fierce, and the stakes were high—the losers had to do a dramatic reading of the most passive-aggressive email they’d received that week. ​"Hannah! You’re up!" Sarah pulled me toward the table. "You and me vs. the IT guys. Don't let the Velez reputation down!" ​The game was a blur of neon lights and splashing beer. For the first time in months, I wasn't thinking about landslides, search teams, or the heavy secret Ashton was carrying back to the island. I was just focused on the arc of a ping-pong ball. ​We were winning. Every time I landed a shot, the room erupted. The music shifted to a heavy, rhythmic beat, and the energy in the room spiked.

But they needed her voice for the final say for what was going to be deliberated on, hence, her presence. Eve climaxed countless times, moaning loud, and holding onto the table for support. Elvin could see her from under the table. But how she reacted to his touch made him suspicious. Could it be that the call had ended? To be sure, he removed his tongue and fingers from her, crawled out from under the table, and looked to her laptop to see eleven company executives, with a female avatar display that definitely meant that was Eve. Eve smiled. "Your game wasn't well crafted. So I took the liberty to exploit it. I used a female avatar display, and I muted myself to make sure they don't hear me

“I told you not to do that!” He snapped pushing me into the janitor’s closet that had become our normal meeting place. “I’m the captain-” “I don’t care!” He spat. “You will do as told or else-” “Or else what Diego?” I challenged. “You will get yourself and your little friends killed.” When Sienna Leighton exposed and got the school’s golden boy expelled for fixing her polo team’s matches, didn’t just win herself the captaincy, she also put a target on her back from the mafia family running the betting ring. Now, their heir, Diego Morozov has transferred to her school and is in her team to make sure they don’t lose any more money thanks to the self-righteous princess. They hate ea

Something inside me burned clean. "Let go." I tore my arm free. "You want evidence?" My voice sliced through the noise. "You said I copied a perfect paper?" I crossed the room in three strides and reached Matthew's desk. A desktop computer sat there, connected to the school's broadcast system and the electronic display screens in the corridor. Matthew's face drained of color. "What are you doing? Have you lost your mind? Stop her!" The guards lunged again. I moved faster. "Then open your eyes and look."

But not without side whispers, curious about the woman that came with the devil tycoon. The suffocating feeling in my chest had not fully settled. My gown tangled up with my heels and I stumbled forward. “Slow”. His grip on me tightened instantly, pulling me back to my side before I fell. As we got to the empty space, I felt someone coming behind us. Clap! clap! clap. “ I must say Congratulations to you”. I turned to the sickly disgusting voice and saw Vincenzo staring at me wide eyed, smiling, as he continued. “The game was such a good one. It's been a while since I've had so much fun. Or what do you think, Miss Grey?”.

While most people were busy freaking out, two stepped forward—chill and confident. They said they were mages. Seasoned pro in the game. They gave us the rundown: We were stuck in a horror game. Everyone here? Already dead IRL. The castle had thirty floors. Each floor had its own monster—or monsters. The higher you climbed, the scarier they got. Clear all thirty floors, hit the legendary 9,999 points, and you get a second shot at life. Bonus? A cash prize so massive, you'd never have to work again.