For The Love Of The Game Novel Novels & Stories

The future belonged to the liars, the lovers, and the legends. The game was far from over. In fact, we were just getting started. THE END

Xolo asked,"why are you? When even I'm not." Nathan smirked. " People who see love are always sure of it than the people who actually are in love. It's called the love game. This game is played by not only the ones who love each other but it also involves the ones who are the bystanders. The game is a very difficult,fun and often dangerous game to play. Yet it must be played." Xolo wanted to ask what Nathan was talking about. But he just sighed,"I have to go now. Thanks for listening and giving me your strange advice."

“How?” “You’re reading a book with a love triangle and the female lead ends up with the one you hate, yeah?” Without waiting for her to talk, he said, “Now you love the other guy. You can’t stop thinking of him. You find out there’s a game based on this book. Not just that, it allows you to choose your lover. Come on. That’s brilliant.” “Maybe.” Her stance relaxed, but she didn’t smile. “But it’s expensive, and it could flop.”

“I did no such thing, and mind your business.” She threw her hands up in mock surrender. “Alright. But you need to give me details of what happened? Are you guys together now?” I opened the chips. “No, we’re not. I told him I’ve forgiven but I need time to think about us.” “What’s there to think about? You love him and he loves you, end of story. You get to have your happily ever after.” “Might need to lay low on the amount of romance novels you read, you’re becoming too imaginative.”

When Leon falls in love again, things get this complicated. Meanwhile, Claire ran onto the deck of the ship. She then leaned on the edge of the wood and faced the ocean. For some reason, Claire was unhappy when she heard Leon say love. Either the moment wasn't quite right, or because Claire didn't really believe those words. Plus, she still couldn't digest the facts she had just accepted. Leon is the creator of this game and he deliberately goes into the game to hide; a fact that was very difficult for Claire to accept. That meant Leon had been lying to her all this time.

Of course, I’ll have the chance to help my brother who almost forgot to love just because of me. But for me this is not just a game, a dare, or whatever you would want to call it. It’s for the sake of our future. Let’s get on to the game lovable Charm! Fighting! @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

His blue eyes were haunted, lost. “Interesting choice,” the vampire remarked, raising an eyebrow. Dana was called next, then Samantha, Jasmine, Ebony and Olivia, the girls made their picks until only five men remained. What happened next, Chloe wasn’t prepared for. A frenzy of feeding erupted, the pairs watching in horror as the vampires descended. “Welcome to the Love Games,” the vampire announced, blood dripping from his lips. “A love story to die for.” Ebony tried to bolt, earning a mark on her arm for her trouble. Chloe reached for her man’s hand, and he gripped it tightly.

his shoulders arent knotted.his jaw isnt clenched.his movements arent sharp and tactical they are fluid unguarded free.he isnt watching the cameras. He isn’t thinking about reputation or headlines.he is just… here. Present. Human. I don't realize I'm smiling until he glances my way mid pass.his gaze hooks into mine only for a second. His brow lifts, like he caught me. I look away too late. the game continues for another ten minutes.full of laughter chaos horrible passes accidental handballs and rules forgotten entirely. He never once corrects them.never once raises his voice.he just lets it be what it is messy imperfect and joyful.

Strong enough to become better, healthier, wiser, independent and stoner to love. Yes, a stone to love. I was never going to fall for the sick game called love. I was going to play my way heartlessly this time. So much so that not even my mate could sway me the other way. Now you wait and watch, folks. Now you wait and watch ....