Gal Game Novels & Stories

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

Max paced back and forth while waiting to board the plane. Four friends watched him, starting to get nervous. "What are you going to do?" Alex asked, absentmindedly biting his thumbnail while keeping his eyes on Max, who continued walking. "I don't know. Coming to Hawaii to pretend I know nothing, I think it was a mistake. I should be there and confront them," Gus replied, shaking his head.

Matteo discovered the secret, because he accidentally witnessed Alice and Rachel who were racing to finish two plates shrimp at a restaurant. Alice is finally the winner of this crazy game, but Alice's safety is almost threatened, after the audience disperses. In the Hospital... "You're stupid," Matteo said. Alice, who was lying weakly on the hospital bed, she stared weakly at Matteo. "If you already know about this secret, please don't tell Kenzo." "So all this time you've been covering up about your illness from Kenzo?" asked Matteo, standing by Alice's bedside.

Beside the bonfire were two big cages which was occupied by two chained people. Then there was a young lady who was chanting strange words as she threw bits of something into the fire. I waited patiently in spite of my fear for myself and Mathilda until the lady walked into the building and shut the back door. Then, I took my chances and ran to the cages. The first one was occupied by a man who was bleeding from everywhere and had both his hands cut off. Apparently he was dead and I recognized him as one of my pack’s gammas. “Emily, you came,”

"As Alpha, the leader of the pack, you’re the one who must lead us into battle. Are you prepared to do that?" His expression flickered—shock, then unease, before he masked it with anger. Luna Astoria, however, wasn’t as composed. "Gamma Celeriac!" she snapped, slamming her hand against the table. "You are disrespecting the Alpha! We pay you to follow our commands!" I remained unmoved. "As Gamma, I follow the Alpha’s orders—but don’t overlook my position." My voice was firm. "I, Gamma Celeriac, stand ready to fight behind my Alpha. The question is… will he be fighting beside us?"

A heavy, deafening THUD echoed from the reinforced steel garage doors three floors below, sending a violent vibration straight up through the concrete floorboards. "They're inside," Malakai hissed, his eyes turning entirely black as his corporate mask shattered, leaving nothing but the apex predator. In a single, fluid motion, he reached under the marble counter, tearing a tactical sidearm from its magnetic holster and tossing a sleek, black subcompact pistol across the island to me. "Ari, move. Now." I caught the weapon out of pure muscle memory, the cold weight of the steel instantly snapping my mind back into the hyper-calculated focus of the Ghost. The civilian world vanished. The lingui

The guy just grins at me. “Falcon Supernova iPhone 6 Pink Diamond, fully paid.” Kaelyn beams and makes a heart sign with her hands. What the hell? I feel awful compared to them. “Your turn, bro. Show them how rich you are,” Kenzie nudges Maddy. He just glares at him and stays quiet.

Don't they? He cast a meaningful look in Luca's direction..Rage clamped my jaw tight at his obvious threat. Legacy Valhalla members were granted five nominations in their lifetime. l'd already used two–one for Christian, one for Dominic. I would rather cut off my dick than waste a third on Francis.

“One point five million.” A woman in a tailored emerald dress lifted her paddle, calmly but alert. “One point eight.” Another voice followed almost instantly. Then another. “Two million.” “Three.” “Four point two.” The numbers climbed too fast for an object whose history is supposedly almost erased. Within minutes, the price surged past reason. Seven million. I didn’t move. Neither did Vincenzo Romano. The dagger that was meant to be reclaimed quietly for Lola had turned into a competition….because people like to gamble when they think they’ve spotted hidden treasure.

His mind went completely blank. "How did this happen? Wasn't Lara fine this morning? How could she be dead? This is fake. It has to be fake!" His eyes turned bloodshot. He grabbed the guard by the collar with both hands and slammed him against the wall. "You're trying to help Lara fake her death so she can leave me forever and escape the torment, aren't you? How much did she pay you? I'll give you ten times that. No, I'll pay you more!" The guard shook his head desperately. "Alpha Erwin, I didn't!"