Copy Game Novels & Stories

he replied rolling his eyes as he turned back to face his laptop. "Well I'll tell you , Beurna corp is been sued on that app for copyright infringement " she snapped. "What?!" He asked as he slowly stood up. "How is that possible?!" He asked. "Apparently, the Go gaming app we made was coincidentally the exact same one as another app called , Humm.... , Game expert" she replied as she handed over her tablet to him. " Get your things together, we have to go to Beurna corp immediately" she said as she walked out of his office to her own office , just opposite his office.

"I'll pick you up at three-thirty. Wear something casual-slacks and a light sweater in case you get cold and bring a camera if you have one. Today, we play at being tourists in the city." Then he kissed her. Hard and sweet. On the mouth. And made it last long enough that when he finally released her, she had to clutch the top of the car door to keep herself upright. She'd read the travel brochures and thought she knew what to expect of Baguio. Traffic congestion and noise and smog. Ancient, crumbling ruins sitting cheek by jowl with towering new apartment buildings. And overshadowing them all, but brochures didn't come close to preparing her for the real thing.

I try to ignore it, forcing a smile. “Great,” I say, pulling my hand back quickly. I turn away before he sees the flush in my cheeks. This is a game. Just a game. And now, I’m finally playing.

“Open it.” Nico reached under the console and withdrew a velvet-lined box. The same one that was on the screen. He set it on the table and flicked the clasp. Inside, a single chess piece lay on its side: a knight, carved from onyx. Beside it was a folded slip of card. He slid the card to Nero. Nero opened it with a thumb, eyes flicking once across the line. “‘Check,’” he read aloud, the word drained of surprise, of anything but cold interest. “Cute,” he added, turning the card around to see if there was anything on the back.

A young woman walked out of a room that seemed to be the kitchen as a heat wave accompanied by several delicious aroma spread out the moment she opened the door, she had an apron hanging from her neck and tied to her waist, her brown auburn hair danced on her shoulder like waves, her emerald green eyes twinkled as she smiled at the overexcited kid. “Marcus stop running around or you might get injured.” Genevieve said with a smile but Marcus didn’t stop instead he began to shout and jump around more wildly “Yay, I’m finally seven!” he kept yelling as he ran, he then ran towards his mom and jumped into her arms “Mom, I can finally receive the Hunter god’s blessing and move through the shadows

That's definitely awesome, haha. Suddenly, something appeared on my screen. Hmm .. What is this? I opened it even though I saw an unusual mail with an unfamiliar address. Ohh…. Happy day! This is a BLKQ gaming product. We have watched countless game streams, but only you have managed to hold our interest. You are cordially invited to join our team. If you have made a decision, you can respond to this email. We're eager for you to join our team. Thank you.

He whispers, his words shutting down my brain cells. I raise my glass of wine to my lips and take a sip as I look anywhere else but him. Thankfully, Dominique doesn’t say anything else. We continue to eat and as usual, Dominique continues to stare at me. We finish eating and the waiter comes back to clear the table. With nothing but a bottle of wine and our two glasses left on the table, I exhale. “Okay, I have got a game for us.” Dominique smiles. “I can’t wait to hear it.”

Camille's POV I pushed my shirt down in a rush, struggling to catch my breath and ignore my pussy throbbing. Gav grabbed a magazine off Dad's desk, hiding his boner while Dad yanked his headphones off, turning to face him. "What do you say? The pad works pretty sweet yeah? There are a couple of snags here and there, but if all goes well then by the end of the year, there'll be a holographic gamepad in the hands of every gamer- "Oh Camille, you're here, didn't hear you come in."

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.

Through my own efforts, I had made Glazed Light’s profit increase by 60% in just one year, and the company became the best jewelry company in the world. Once I finished socializing with these people, I finally had time to go to the entrance to take a breather. “Claude…” A faint voice came from behind me. Before I even turned around, I smelled a pungent perfume. Unable to control myself, I sneezed twice. Someone handed me a pack of tissues. The woman had thick makeup on, and her out-of-style, haute couture gown clung to her chest tightly. Even though she did not quite resemble the woman I remembered, I still managed to remember that I had given Naomi this gown.