Falling Together Game Novels & Stories

So you know something. He continued, “This game opens the door for camaraderie between the three worlds. Through this game, it will promote the existence of teamwork that will be built by pushing through the same goal and that is to protect your respective flags and steal as many flags as you can.” On cue, a triangular red flag popped in front of Maleficent. As it was about to fall, she immediately grasped the flag that was only about the size of her palm. Her eyes found their way to the two men. “Guess this is the flag that headmaster is talking about?” Cent waived the flag.

As soon as the shouting stopped, we all raised our legs at the same time. The game manager heard the teams accuse each other of cheating, and she watched intently for a long time to make sure none of their feet touched the ground. Although we tried to hold on, in the end, one member of the team got tired of his legs and swayed back and forth causing the whole team to sway left and right. And as a result, we all fell to the ground together and were eliminated. Because it was time to play the big game, the game manager announced that the remaining two teams won, splitting the prize together.

He urged his secretary. “Now everyone, the first game. You and your partner will be joined together with a rope and you will both be hanging in the air. You have to release yourselves in five minutes and you do not have to worry, you are not going to be far from the ground so you can fall safely.” He explained in details.

Vanessa wishes to protest, but Andrius insists on their participation as other agents had made preparations for it too. Today, they need to have a game. All of them must run quickly while chasing a moving wooden target within the field together, each agent has a target that he or she must hit, which will serve as the suspect they will catch, however, the one they are not targeting will serve as an innocent, if they hit the target assigned to them, they will advance to the next level, however, if they fail to do so and hit the target of another agent, which is the one who is innocent to their point of view they will face a penalty, and that was the most agents are being scared of. Especially

Chloe's lower lip is trembling. Olivia's openly crying. And as much as I hate to admit it, my throat is tight and nose is stinging. Chloe and I came together, both of us broken and without family. But together, we've found so much more than either of us expected. I pull her close and say, "I'm so glad I fell for you."

Damn it. “The aim of the game is to reunite with your mate by getting at least fifty percent of the questions right. Each correct response will move your game podiums one foot ahead, which allows another glass tile to appear behind you. Hence, allowing you more chances of persevering until your podiums meet.” Artemis said with a devious smile. “The screen on the podium before you will generate three answers and, of course, only one can be the correct one. It is time to bare your secrets to each other. Win the game and go home.”

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.

I nod. “Together.” The ground trembles again. Time’s running out. “Three,” he says. “Two—” “Now.” We move at the same time. No hesitation. No fear. Just motion. We sprint forward— the floor crumbling beneath our feet— energy surging around us— the gap widening— and then— we jump. For a second— we’re suspended. Weightless. Falling— but not falling apart. And then— we land. Hard. But stable.

I and a few of the girls stopped and gawked as he rolled the sleeves of his shirt, exposing his slutty forearms. Focus, Summer. “Me too, but I’m sure Rahul will take care of him,” he replied, frowning at my chest and walking over to me to tighten the straps for the sensors. “You ready?” I nodded, too tongue-tied by his exposed arms to think about anything else. We made our way to the hallway and got divided into two teams. I was with Rahul, and Damon was on our enemy team. The game was simple. At the end of the round, whichever team has the most kills wins.

The angle made me gasp. “You okay?” he asked, stilling. “Perfect. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” He increased his pace slightly, still slow but with more force behind each thrust. His hand slid between us, finding where we were joined, his fingers circling with perfect pressure. “I want you to come with me inside you,” he murmured. “Want to feel you fall apart around me.” The combination of his words, his thickness filling me, his fingers working magic, pushed me higher. I felt the pressure building, coiling tight.