Ender's Game 2 Novels & Stories

Xantiago calls through the room as they all start moaning at who they would like to be rejected so they might bid on those leaving the games. When I catch Hunter looking at me, his expression is quite peculiar. “I thought you weren’t playing favourites?” he asks through the link with his gruff voice. “I’m not, but this isn’t to the death, I need these games to work, besides round two is where the fun really begins,” I reply narrowing my eyes as he just nods, not looking convinced, turning back to the screen. Jennifer appears once more, adding into the mix as the girls, tired, bloody and covered in sweat, fight for their lives.

… The skies finally calmed down on the sixth day, but ominous clouds continued to hover overhead. The roads were covered in warped steel bars. Cars, streetlights, and barricades were stuck together thanks to the magnets, forming massive mountains of metal. The entire city was in ruins. Just then, my phone vibrated. The system had sent a notification. "There are only ten minutes left before the conclusion of the second stage. Activating the in-game livestream function." No one spoke in the group chat. There were only three players left—me, Frank, and Riley. I had 1,500 points while Frank and Riley each had 1,400 points.

“Clarissa, I swear, I had no idea…” I let out a sharp laugh. “You were the last card she played to ruin me. How could you not know? But don’t worry. It’s all in the past now.” Meeting his confused eyes, I turned to the reporters and pulled out the papers. “Mr. Johnson and I have signed a divorce agreement. Starting today, not only will I return to the runway, but my new company, Nirvana, is officially launching.” The room erupted. Reporters clicked their shutters in a frenzy, but Jared’s composure finally cracked.

He missed. The groan of defeat resounded in the court. Coach was ready to get Andre to take the next shot but Andre himself was clapping his hands and yelling encouraging words at Aaron. “Dude, steady. You can do this.” And Aaron took the second shot. We watched with abated breaths as the ball traveled in a curve and went through the net. “Yessss!!!” everyone yelled. And just then the siren went off and the game ended with Edwin and Co. winning the game with one point against St. Patrick’s.

My whole body shook from joy of winning and finally in the finals. Jace sat next to me and leaned his head back. “Bro, that was the best match of my life.” “Mine too,” I agreed. Everything I had done and the way I'd play the game was really insane. We laughed like fools. Marvin came and slapped my back. “Finals, baby!” I nodded slowly. “Who are we playing next?” I asked. Jeff looked up at the screen that was still showing our scores. “Don’t know yet,” he said. “It’s either Blackstone or Ages.”

They already lost a bet. "Take it easy, sweety. I have a way to deal with it" Anna grabbed Ericka's hand and squeezed it a little, trying to assure her. Ericka exhaled. She wasn't sure of what Anna was going to do but she was sure Nathan was a sly fox and he wouldn't fall for any tricks. "You are going to get us killed..." Ericka muttered, clearly unwilling. The game continued. In the second game, it was the girls' chance to play first. Ericka bowled first and knocked down six pins at the first throw while knocking down three more in the second throw.

They’re not even that young anymore. It was about to be noon and the two of them was currently in the middle of nowhere. The boat was still running and he don’t know how to figure it out after fiddling with the controls for a while. After starting it up, he thought he’ll less figured out the next but being overconfident could really led to failure. After busting his brain cells for a while, Byul eventually gave up. Why is the control panel so difficult to understand? In games, he would only pressed one or two and it would be fine. However, the game was like the total opposite of reality and all in all, he only knew how to start the engine and nothing else…

The sight of his two hands made me breathe a sigh of relief. Now that I was relaxed, I teased him on purpose, "Two hands don't bring as much pleasure as multiple tentacles, it seems." Cyrus paused in his actions. Then, he raised his head to look at me, his gaze already dark with lust. "Is that so?" His gaze made my heart skip a beat. Before I could regain my senses, I heard a familiar chime drifting into my ear. [Congratulations, you've joined a new dungeon as a player.]

I could take anything, but the not knowing who I was up against had shaken my mind, and I had struck out. It was too early to start slipping up. And Friday was close. So fucking close. In my mind, I saw the redhead. I closed my eyes. “What, Clementine?” I snapped. He had been watching me as my mind wandered, not saying a word, not moving a muscle. “Are we done?” he murmured. “What?” My eyes opened slowly. “With the fuckfest. Are we done?” I stared at him. “Is there a round two?” he asked steadily.” I don’t want to be halfway to my place and have to come back here again.”

written on it. Caius was sitting instead and was more contained as he watched the game with attention. Riven was at the end with his arms crossed and he was clearly displeased. Even though he wasn't saying anything, it was clear he believed the opposing players were playing tricks on his baby. Dorian watched with pride in his eyes. Seeing them only made Ezra even happier and he continued playing. Cole scored in the second period and the bench erupted. Ezra got to him before the celebration fully formed and they collided into each other with relief and joy at the same time.