Dynamix Music Game Novels & Stories

Under Damien’s relentless stimulation and control, her vision grew hazy, her mind emptied, and helpless moans slipped from her lips sounds she never intended to make, yet could not hold back. “Ugh… don’t lick me anymore… stop… hmmm… ahhh… mmm… ugh… hic… hic… I feel so strange…” Her breath came in rapid bursts, accompanied by faint, broken moans. But those soft, trembling sounds only worked like a drug on Damien, driving him to move his hips harder, faster. Each thrust slammed deep inside Emma, hitting the furthest depths of her. Her slim body made it all too visible the bulge rising on her lower belly from his shaft moving inside.

Dylan made it sound like they were the first ones into the place and no one else could possibly be at the game. “Dylan, I’m giving you money to play, you can listen to your mom or find the means to get the tokens yourself,” Bobby told him, causing Dylan to pout but only for a moment. “Fine, I’ll eat first but will you play the game with me? It’s too graphic for mom.” “Thanks Dylan.” Jackie shook her head and glanced at Sam. “You want pizza or wings?” “Can we do both, both sound great?” Jackie eyed the menu and shrugged.

he replied. "What?" Dylan's expression contorted. "Yes, dad. I don't believe you. You're just hyping yourself" Derek kept on laughing. Dylan chuckled. "Well, I don't expect you to believe me. You weren't there" he replied. "What game was that?" Derek asked. "Call of Duty. It's a game of champions. And I was the leader of those champions" Dylan smirked childishly. Derek found his expression funny and laughed again. "Well, we'll see, won't we?" he added in a challenging tone.

"She claims she's your friend and asked to join us. Hope you don't mind." Dylan didn't even look up. "Whatever. Like I care," he said flatly, pouring himself a drink while the others exchanged looks. After a few moments, Freddie clapped. "Now that the stars of the night are here, why don't we drag them into the game?" Dylan raised a brow. "Game?" "Yeah, truth or dare. We were mid-round before you came. Join in?" "I'm in," Dylan said with a cocky grin. All eyes turned to me.

Although she’s read my lyrics, now with the music and all of the band’s voices, my words come to life. **** Montana “I’m bored,” Eli whines after we ooh and ahh over the new music. “Let’s play a game.” A game? Did famous drummer Eli Patrick just suggest we play a game? He opens the fridge, passing beverages to everyone. I can tell he’s antsy. Making music pumps him up and his natural high from completing new songs is still coursing through him. “We’re playing two truths and a lie,” Eli announces, holding his beer up like a banner. “Montana, you go first.”

Darkness. Anna felt like she was falling—weightless, endless, trapped. Her breath caught in her throat as whispers surrounded her, cold and eerie, brushing against her skin like unseen hands. Then, suddenly— Thud. She hit the ground, the impact sending a shock through her body. Groaning, she pushed herself up, blinking in the dim light. Logan landed beside her with a grunt. Then Mia. Then Ryan, Damon, and Naomi. They were inside. And the game had already begun.

ASHLEY POV "Hey musk, Are you alright the next game is about to begin," Danielle asked when he noticed that I'm out of focus. "Oh yeah I'm fine," I lied cause the truth is I'm really out of focus. I don't know if I could handle this game, my mind was fixed on that arrogant guy. That's scumbag wanted to make me a slave, his slave. is that what a normal person does? I mean he knows I'm needy, he knows how hard I wanted to keep my secret hidden but that jerk even use that to make me his slave. ugh, I really don't know what to do. I unconsciously remember what has happened...

“Good evening everyone. The alpha of the wolf pack, Derek and his daughter the silver dragon, Maliyah have agreed to play us a song. If you wish to dance please waltz to the song called Hallelujah.” Maliyah and Derek begin the song. This is one thing they have in common. They have enjoyed playing music together. Maliyah also can play the guitar well. Everyone is quiet as the music echos in the room. Maliyah has here eyes closed and I can tell by her facial expressions she can feel the music as she plays it.

"Our destiny was chosen by stars, My heart accepted you and raised its bars. I waited so long for you, My Princess, But that Psycho again came back and blocked the ingress He snatched you away from me, leaving me to bleed and scream I panicked and opened my eyes, realizing that was nothing just a bad dream But I can't take any chances, now I can't ignore Enough of this cat and mouse chase, now it's time to declare a war I have lost my patience now; I don't care even if the world witnesses my insanity

Which meant the drinks were made to affect their kind, no kidding kylie wanted to start strong. One shot down, then the second, the third, fourth until they were unable to keep track. Seeing as she still had her inhibitions, kylie probably had them make lighter one. But she was giggling like an idiot and made her want to cry but she didn’t want to do that either. Kylie was looking at her, laughing hysterically, finding something very funny. She came close and poked at her nose and then showed her the same finger that committed the crime. And the criminal is covered in salt? OHH! That made sense. They both sauntered off their stools and toward the dance floor. And screamed as they jumped arou