Death Penalty The Game Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a loud voice has been heard, “Welcome everyone to the most-awaited, ‘Game of Fangs and Death’. Remember, this game is for five nights and only one among our twenty-two players will survive. The winner as a prize will be given a free pass and will be led to a secret passage, away from here, and at the end of that secret passage is the ocean where one of the submarines of the Alpha Pharoah is being docked and waiting for him.” Fiel was stunned as he heard the announcement. “Game of Fangs and Death… Alpha Pharoah? What kind of place or the world I have been thrown from that oubliette?” he thought hastily. His life has been a total mess since the day that he was accused of raping and k

After I nod, he says, “I am here because we have something in common. She is beautiful is she not?” Stunned by his honesty, I answer, “Yes. She is and that is why I have been caught by her so many times. Every time I turn around, she has me in her clutches and she even has the cops always on my trail. I have not killed a single soul, yet whenever she is near someone dies and she leaves a trail for the cops that leads straight to me. This game she plays is a fatal one and I can’t keep it up for very much longer.” “Oh, but you can and will. There is only one person I have ever met that died after she stole his soul. The rest are doomed to an eternity of playing the game for her sole ent

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

Why should I be afraid when death seems to be my twin at this point? He sneered, raising an eyebrow. "Oh, I really like your feisty attitude. I'm glad you're finally showing it." I ignored him and slowly moved in a circle, and he followed my movements. Okay, let's play a little game, tsk. I noticed something breakable behind him, so I took this opportunity to grab it and smash it over his ugly face. Just as I was about to swing, he pulled the trigger. The roaring sound in my ears was so loud that I stood there, stunned and motionless.

If anyone ever tries to double cross me they better make sure I never find out or they will fucking regret it. "Here's the thing about liars." I trail off slowly. "They fucking piss me off and when I am pissed off." I pulled out my gun that was sitting in the back of my pants, turning the safety off. I point the weapon at his dick. "This happens." I say before firing. The gunshot echoing as Angelo's scream rumble within the walls. I silence his scream by shoving the gun in his mouth. Tears and sweat stream down his face. "Now being the kind person I am. Let's start over." The stench of iron and gunpowder trails up my nose and into my lungs. Inhaling deeply as a ghost smile creeps onto my li

“Unlike most horror games,” the staff member continued, “in this one, being killed by an NPC actually counts as clearing the game. When the boss-level player enters the world, all his memories are erased except for one directive: kill every player.” “And the final reward is ten million dollars. Before he entered the game, the boss player personally set one extra condition. If he voluntarily kisses a player, that player earns the final prize. Also, if you manage to bring all three keys out of the game, you can exchange them for three million.”

The cold metal of a gun pressed against the underside of my chin. "Did you not hear me the first time?" The man's hot, wet breath fanned across my face. My stomach turned. "I said get on the fucking floor, bitch." His dark eyes gleamed with malice. Some criminals were all bravado. They just wanted to snatch the goods and leave without actualy killing anyone. But the man in front of me? He wouldn't hesitate to murder someone in cold blood. He looked like he was itching for it. The drumming of my heart reached a fever pitch.

Leonardo asked, still trying to grasp the direction she was heading in. "Leonardo, I know these things. I have been isolated in a room for days, and I know how mentally draining it can be. He will stay isolated, without time, without light but he will be fed. When he starts pleading, that’s when I’ll ask him what I need to know." Leonardo was shocked at her approach. Death was a kinder fate for the traitor compared to what Scarlet was proposing. He had never used such methods on anyone who betrayed him within the cartel.

Then stopped as if remembering something. " But if he's called off the bet, how the hell are we going to know if he really has feelings for you?" She asked. I pondered on it for a while and thats when I smirked. " Just because a player quits doesn't mean the game's over." I said and stared ahead. Ariana watched me keenly. " And what do you have in mind?" She asked menacingly. I chuckled. " Its a game right?" " Right." " Then we keep on playing...." I said and glanced at her. She grinned wildly and hugged me tightly.

"Understood, sir. But it may take time..." "I don’t care if it takes a war. I’ll burn the city down if I have to." Because this wasn’t just about reputation anymore. This was personal. And the person who set me up… is already dead. They just don’t know it yet.