Novel & Cerita Ender's Game 2

“Tonight, the game resumes.” My fingers curled slowly against the table’s edge. Great! I barely survived and now I am about to be thrown back into the chaos. To think Grey Hayes was only Part One, I will hate to see what horrors part two holds. If only there was a way to escape this game, before tonight's game.

Let him suffer. Two could play this game.

she asked. It is a question that I had a hard time answering, "I'll think about it…" I said. She doesn't seem happy about my response but for sure, she respected my decision. "Serine, let's go…" I said and Serine stepped out of the door and followed me. "Eliza… wait!" Marco said and followed me. * * * The night of the next game arrived, and Serine told me beforehand that she'll be killing another one today. Tonight I'm finally allowed to participate. However, I still have my stitches, but the wound dried off nicely so it doesn't hurt anymore.

And when his turn came to play, he was the last to throw the card on the table, ending the first round. Granger was curious about Carson's wife's presence. He did not know how far she was willing to go that night. Whether she would stay until the end or give up, he had no way of knowing. "Interesting," the brunette commented. As the game went on, the beats of the dancing music continued to drive the dancers. The second round came to an end, and some of the participants began to realize they could not win. Aaron and Lara looked at each other, then at the cards they held, exchanging and buying challenges.

I pulled on my leather pants and sports bra and headed downstairs. Today was for hunting. I had lost the first game to Gardenia. I walked downstairs nonchalantly and into the open field where the audience and spectators had gathered. Thane sat in his throne, Jairus on his left. The throne on the right was empty. The rules for the second game was stated out. Two hours to hunt. The one with the most kill wins the round. We entered the forest through separate routes.

He hurt me, I had to remember this. I strengthened my resolve and informed him I did not feel the same. I wasn’t totally convinced but I had to remember this was just a dangerous game and I could not fall for him. My body had to be lying. I told him I wasn’t interested in being a pawn for some power play, nor was I willing to give away my power to any man. I told him I am not looking for a mate and did not believe he was mine. I watched as confusion appeared on his face and then his eyes dimmed. It was all I could do to stick to my resolve and not run into his arms when I saw how the light left his eyes. This was a visible pain that washed over Drake just before the ache in my chest began.

I'm never going to make that mistake. Nevertheless, I'm not going to allow all of what Celine said to get in the way. I know she wants to get to me so I can give up, but that's not happening. It takes two to tango, and am an expert dancer. Darren hasn't admitted that's he's with Celine yet, so that means there's still hope. Watch out for me... The game just got real..... . . . Natalie's P. O. V

Her body instantly went limp, and she could not even barely stand up. “Babe, although your angry look is cute, I prefer your expression of scolding me! “Come on, come on, scold me! Hit me! “The angrier you are, the more excited I am! “Hahaha!” Denver blew out a smoke ring, rubbed his hands, and said, “Babe, from now on, let’s play the second game. “Take your clothes off. Take one clothing item off, and I’ll pull them up by one meter.

I saw Dad, Mom, Chloe, Alice, Sofia. They stood there, whole and unharmed, looking at me with tears in their eyes. I dropped the bloody dagger, stepped over Killian's corpse, and stepped past Elena begging in terror. I didn't look back. This damn game. Is finally cleared.

I felt free. The second half roared to life… harder and faster. Our opponents were here stronger, and almost faster. My chest started to burn soon. I could swear these guys were juiced up for this half. Sweat formed and dripped down every part of my body. I was drenched. It was a tough game and I kept staring at Ava, grateful that my uncle was no longer beside her. Finally gone. The game was about to end when I saw Dylan back in the stands, only his time, he wasn’t empty handed.