Date A Live The Game Novels & Stories

I accept my fault, for your information! "What's the date today?" Louis suddenly asked. I looked at my phone to look for the date and turned it off afterwards, "October 25." He nodded, "They have a soccer game today." Soccer game? Is he playing then? I thought they just played it at home, I didn't think that he really is a soccer player. "Do you want to watch?" Byron asked. My eyes widened and immediately shook my head. Gosh, why would I watch him play? He can play even if I don't watch.

He took out a small wire from his pocket and started tying Miranda’s hand at the back while making her knelt on the ground. “We are going to play a game.” BOOM My face paled when he spoke those words, A Game… A game of death. “This game is called Open and Alive…” He said with a slight hint of excitement in his voice. “The one whose eyes stayed open all the time will stay alive and the one who blinks… would die…” He spoke and I saw Miranda’s eyes widening in acknowledgment. “But… How would that be interesting, huh?” He looked at Miranda to me, “Hmmm…” He tapped his chin as though he was lost in thinking.

My son asked, "Daddy, why is that lady crying?" I said, "Everyone is in a poker game. "If we win, we will smile. "If we lose, we may cry." My son nodded as if he understood. "Oh, that lady must lose..."

Can I attend your company’s launch event? I smiled. [Mark, you’re always welcome.]

"I'm going to cherish every moment" “Nchow, Sebby,” Maggie coaxed. I could hear the excitement in her voice. “I pray you get to be with him one day. You are so in love with him, oh my god.” "I am." I admitted quietly. "I'm crazy about him, you know that." She giggled. "Anyways, I want you two to be ready. My roommate and I are going to get you guys around four. We are going to watch a game at campus. Tyler is playing."

"Guest arrival games start at seven thirty in the east lawn. Archery range with silver-tipped arrows for bragging rights. Knife throwing booth. Strength challenge with the weighted logs. Winners get custom medals, losers buy drinks." "Security coverage?" "Two plainclothes at each station. One uniformed at the entrance to the lawn. K9 unit patrolling the perimeter. I coordinated with Marcus yesterday." Nikolai leaned in. "Fireworks sync?" "Timed to the band finale," Colt said. "Ten thirty sharp. Tech crew confirmed the remote triggers this morning." I nodded even though he couldn't see. "Indoor games?" "Pool tournament in the lounge for the humans who don't want to shift. Poker tables in the

I deduced with a subtle shake of my head, "weird is putting this whole situation a little too lightly." "Are we going to get a hint about the first game, Alpha Killian?" Orion's chirpy lilt commanded my attention. My father's mouth twitched, "The first game will be held at sunset tomorrow. That is all I'll be sharing about the event." "Keeping these games rather secretive are we?" Orion enjoyed this and the fact that he enjoyed it made my skin itch. He was too thrilled to ruin someone's life just in the name of a game but had the gumption to want to be friendly with me. I genuinely hoped he lost the first game as I glared down at my bowl of three-bean soup.

I watched the chaos erupt around me and lifted a hand, pointing at the middle-aged man. The automated defense turrets mounted in the lab whirred as they rotated, gun barrels locking onto their new targets. "Now then…" I tilted my mechanical head slightly, just like I'd done back in the first loop of the death game. "…The game has started. This time, the condition to win is simple." I grinned, and the blue light beneath my synthetic skin flared into a blinding, blood-red flow. "Survive my hunt and escape within ten loops."

A junior Dylan Cross. "I advise you keep your eyes on the game, dad. It's about to start" Derek warned. Dylan chuckled and looked back at the monitor screen. "Don't worry, the pros never get scared when the game starts. We start the game" he replied calmly. The game loaded completely and the electronic voice sounded the command. "START!" × × × × × Chelsea woke up and looked around her. She looked up at the clock and saw that it was already late into the night. She felt a little stuffy and noticed that she hadn't taken off her clothes.