Fanfiction Gamer Novels & Stories

A few minutes passed before Gamer Frozen replied, "Sorry for taking so long to respond. I'm here now. You can talk to me, lay everything out. I'll listen and won't judge." I poured my heart out to Gamer Frozen, sharing my situation with him. "So, my father actually got married to this woman, and I and her daughter started playing around... yeah, and now I think I'm in trouble." "What do you mean?" he asked but sent another message quickly. "Hold on. Do you mean that you're in love with your step-sister?"

The golden fire in his eyes burned with absolute, possessive victory. "Well, well," Lucien rumbled, taking a slow, heavy step toward me, his Alpha presence saturating the room so intensely that the air felt thick enough to choke on. "The delicate little rogue designer is actually the most dangerous hacker in the entire fantasy world. You lied to my face, Xender." "I did what I had to do to survive," I growled, baring my sharp fangs as I took a defensive stance, my hand dropping to the silver hilt of my dagger. "Now back off, Varkane."

"You tickle them?" I nodded. "Whenever possible." "Tickle what? Do we need to leave?" Kiema asked as she leaned back. A look of eww on her face. "The keyboard keys. Tickle the keys." I giggle-snorted. "I'm a gamer and...finder." Kiema leaned down towards me, whispered, "Finder of what?" I felt my mouth twitch as I turned to answer. "Rare and collectible paraphernalia." Xander snorted. Taryk's brown eyes heated. "Seriously, keep thinking about clandestine ops. Fucking natural, sweetness."

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He wanted more, but I didn’t give him one millimeter more than he already got! I think the alpha’s and beta’s talk among themselves because after that, alpha’s almost exclusively started giving me more and more attention! That HAD to be the reason why gamma’s and betas started being less and less dominating around me. Their alphas wanted to start taking a stab at seeing who would be the “lucky” alpha to deflower the gamma’s daughter.

' "The gambler successfully killed the queen. The queen's royal guards are now focused on catching up with the killer behind her death. Host, they're right behind you!' 'What rotten luck!' Jana tore the hem of her long gown. The heavy garment is weighing her down. It can't get any more than an actual nuisance. She took a sharp turn and left dead leaves swaying as she ran for the forest. 'The moment the king announces war, I will be gone.' Jana gritted her teeth. 'I hope Denise and her fake group meet a dead end after this.' The woman sure is fake. The world creates a lot of roles not limited to the actual story's basic needs— a protagonist, male lead and the antagonist. In fact, the game had

I stammered, lowering my head while gripping my sword tight. I could hear some of the girls cackling, most especially Fiona, who responded to the Gamma’s question mockingly, “She’s still dreaming about the few minutes she spent with the Alpha. She has never been with a man before.” They laughed out loudly. I felt embarrassed, receiving the Gamma’s brutal words all alone. “If you came here to dream about that rubbish, then it’s best you leave this arena, because I don’t tolerate such nonsense from weaklings like yourself.”

"Achievements? Oh, I've played every single dating sim on the market! Full completion, all perfect harem endings, literally thousands of them. I gave every sad little pixel boyfriend a loving home. As for skills, my memory is insane. I can list every love interest's quirks, their birthdays backward, and all their famous lines!" Verda looked horrified. "Horror games are really going downhill. We've got a romance gamer with us? It's seriously pathetic." "You do realize the monsters here aren't just guys, right? All your little pick-me tricks won't work." I rubbed my cheek and smiled shyly. "Actually… I've also unlocked a couple of dozen super hard lesbian routes." Everyone froze. Not just the

"Technically, you're in a near-death state. You only get your life back if you clear the game." "What if your Anxiety Level hits zero?" I asked. "Do you get a special reward? Like, God Mode?" The group fell into a strange silence. Then, they burst into laughter. "Hahaha! God Mode?" Marcus was laughing so hard he was crying. "Sweetheart, you think this is a video game?" "Anxiety at zero? Impossible," the guy in glasses scoffed. "Unless you're a robot or something." Ethan was frowning at me. "Ava, your player profile—"

Naughty-elle. He took out his phone and searched for Naughty-elle on only fans. His eyes widened in shock as he turned to look at her sleeping figure. Gabrielle was a popular anonymous user on only fans with about one point four million subscribers. Her specialty was masturbating and display of sex toys collections. Mouth wide, he turned to her again and her eyes were open.