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It was a High-Frequency Blade. "Game Over," Julian whispered, the red light reflecting in the ice. "Begin... The Harvest."

Safey said and smiled to us. “I want the red drink!” Jeselle uttered and reached to get the red drink. “Blue!” Kriselle then added, even stretching her arm into the thin air. My bestfriend and I looked at each other and shook our heads upon their giddiness. We even laughed to ourselves, seeing how one of them almost tripped on the table because of their clumsy nature. I reached out my hand to grab the green drink. “As usual, your favorite color,” Safey commented, rolling her eyes.

"What Finn is trying to say is that it was just first game jitters. I'm sure we are going to get our shit together going forward, right guys?" The boys nodded, totally agreeing with him. "Oh, we better."I said, staring at each and every one of them. The thing was, I was still pissed as hell about what happened. Although we won the game but it was an absolute shit performance. We were crap from the start to finish, and I thought we were extremely lucky to get away with maximum points. We didn't deserve anything from that game. What pissed me off even more was the shit mentality of some of the guys here. Guys like Finn and his buddies who cared more about entertaining themselves than anything

“Hear that, Dad? The prince and the princess live happily ever after in the story. You’re not even a knight in shining armor. The best you’ll ever be is the villain.” “Yeah, yeah, sure.” My half-hearted response stood out against Kaden’s discolored face. “Mr. Simon Barone, you may now kiss your bride.” “Player, the exit portal is now open. Ten-second countdown initiating.” Amid the overlapping voices, Kaden’s eyes widened, and he shrieked out loud. He shouted the same way when the System went away the other day. It was a glitch that Kaden could hear the System, but it didn’t change the fact that I was going home.

"You want to play with my phone? No, you want to type something!" Freya nodded as vigorously as her tiny body allowed. Oscar's hand tightened into a fist before he realized it. This dragon was strange. Even so, he handed her the phone, opened the Notes app, and waited to see what she would do. Freya launched herself into the air with unrestrained enthusiasm and brought her claw down toward the screen. The instant she touched it, the phone went dark. She darted to the side and jabbed the power button. Nothing.

The only thing missing was the pair of pearl earrings my mother had left me. I asked the makeup artist, "What about the security footage?" The makeup artist lowered her head. "The cameras malfunctioned this afternoon." What a coincidence. I looked at Tiffany and said, "Give them back." Tears immediately rolled down her cheeks. "Natalie, I really didn't take them." Steadily, I proposed, "Then let's call the police." The moment my words fell, Tiffany's face turned pale. She threw herself toward the wall and screamed, "It's all my fault! I never should've touched your things! I might as well die!"

Now everybody on the table waited for his word. "Go ahead" he gave permission. "Since we're already faced with this problem, we cannot change it anymore. So to steam up and cheer up people, I've thought of a game" she paused, people were still waiting for her point because she has already spoken a lot and they still haven't understood her yet. "We would play a game and the losers would have to cook for us for the rest of our stay. What do you think?" She proposed to have everyone silently giving it a thought. "Not a bad idea, you have a bonus for this month's salary. Let's do that, that way we'll get the cooks without having a fight over choosing" the boss who had a final say made a decision

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

I pleaded loudly, clearly frustrated with Theo and his games. “As you wish.” He said, and resumed his ministrations. I sighed as my body dropped back on the bed, the sensation that I had been feeling, coming back, but this time with full force as Theo didn't have mercy. He plunged three fingers into me and latched unto my pussy, sucking like his life depended on it. I couldn't hold back any longer and dug my fingers into his hair as I rocked my hips to his fingers and tongue. “Ahhhh…. Theo, please!!” I was feeling really stimulated and suddenly felt a pinch on one of my nipples, indicating that Leo had joined us on the bed.

"Alright, let's do this! Today, I'll show you how it's done." Wendy pulled out her phone as well, and they both started the game. In the game, Benny spun his character in midair, brandishing a large sword. "Wendy, prepare to die!" But in the next second, the sound of "Game Over" echoed through the room. The game had ended. Benny shot up from his seat, disbelief written all over his face. Just as he was showing off with his spin, Wendy had dropped down from above and, with a glowing axe, sliced through him.