Fantasy And Games Novels & Stories

“I won’t lose.” “But if you lose, you have to bind CP with me in the game.” That last sentence revealed his true intention. Natalie curled her lips slightly and quickly installed the game. Canta is currently the most popular game in America. Its appealing art style and fantasy setting suited teenagers’ tastes, drawing countless fans. In reality, it had existed for nearly ten years, but few people had access to online games back then. “Do you have an account, or should I lend you one?” the red-haired boy asked considerately. “Or should we both use small accounts to solo?”

Alice said "So Nikki what's you're hobby"..I asked "Texting"...she replied immediately while we stared at her in amazement "Am kidding"...she said and we laughed "I love dancing".. I said "And I singing"...Alice said "Now will you tell us your real hobby?"...I asked "Oh, I love reading"..she said "Oh my gosh".. Alice screamed "You read?"...I asked in shock "Yeah"..I said "well I thought you would be a... "Spoilt brat"... She cut in

Nothing is missing, because she is happy. With him, her world revolved as an avid fan. What can a fangirl give for her idol? Unconditional love. Love without waiting for anything or something in return. Because she was happy and contented see his face then on TV. She did not know, and she did not realize that days, months, and years have passed that she sees nothing is missing in his life even though she has no love life. Because her day is complete as long as she can watch his drama series on TV.

That is if I survive whoever the hell is on the other side of that cave. The voices are getting closer, 2 males. My arm isn't completely healed and I'm not a trained fighter. I don't know what I'm gunna do, but im gunna have to do something and fast. "Raven, got any ideas?" Goddess I hope she comes up with something because I am at a loss. I have no experience in fighting, i have barely spoken a word my entire life, this is gunna be bad. Very, very bad.

Lisa won the next game, Julia losing so she gifted her sister slave with another orgasm. Thank the heavens, I won the next game, Lucia losing. She finished off what Lisa started and I sent another slug of cum into her throat. We only had time for one more game when she was done and Julia was leading by an orgasm. The play of the last game was spirited, everyone playing hard. Both Julia and Lucia had one domino left before anyone else and it would depend on chance. If Julia won, she had it. If Lucia won, it would end tied. No one had discussed what would happen if it ended tied. I had to admit it would be nice to slip my cock into some strange cunt, so I was kind of rooting for Julia, as long

I actually found a quasi-scientific study from Playboy magazine in the seventies which theorized a lot of what went on in humans was still tied to the evolutionary pre-history involving things like chemicals in our brains, hormones, pheromones and other subtle factors that skipped the logic centers of rational thought, making thinking secondary to chemicals. Still, it did start some ideas percolating in my head. If this was something Julia enjoyed fantasizing, could I do something to allow her to live the fantasy without having to undergo the reality. It might be fun on my part too. I wouldn't mind being the Masterful Slave Master she imagined in her fantasies. The one to ring her bell, to b

“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier. Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared. They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time. It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.

If you’re below eighteen, you should not read these books as they feature a lot of violence, gore and sex. If you’re a fan of fantasy series with werewolves, demons, vampires, witches, gods and whatnot, you can read THE WICKED GAMES, which is the first in the series called The Spirileaxus Saga. Unfortunately, none of the books in this series is standalone, so you have to read them in chronological order. You can also go for CURSED BLESSINGS. Again, this is book one in the series The Blessed Ones.

My body thrums with excitement. He takes my hand again, leading me to the game consoles. “Okay Izzy. You pick out three games, I pick out three different ones, and we play, whoever wins picks the movie.” “I already let you pick.” “Yes, with a condition.” “You really want to watch a romance movie? It’s full of delusions, fantasies!” He gives me a smile, “Much like the ones you watch yes?” My mouth opens and closes, trying to defend myself saying it’s not the same, mine’s different, better, but I also just called them fantasies.

“I should check on the girls.” I smirked. “I saw what you did with the dollhouse and ‘Heaven,’ or whatever that is.” “No, no,” he said with the seriousness of a man discussing military strategy. “It’s a castle. There's a princess, her evil stepmother, and betrayal in every hallway. And the other one? That’s Heaven, ruled by immortal beings who look over Earth.” I froze mid-sip, blinking at him. “Are you... actually invested in their games?”