Game And Love Novels & Stories

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His gaze was fixed at her plump lips when he whispered, "It is Just a Game!" His lips blanketed her already bruised one's in a harsh kiss, drawing out blood from her lips.

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“God, I hate you so… fucking much.” “I’m well aware. I had to read that… over and over again… and yet, that's not what your body told me when I touched you…” Troy raises her hand to slap him, but he catches it lightning fast. “Look, it's all good. I'm not holding grudges,” Dorian murmurs, his face inches from hers. “In fact, we could still play this game.” “What game?” “The one where you try to make me fall for you. I might actually enjoy this.”

She couldn't understand sign language at all. I lowered my hands, pulled out my phone, and quickly typed a sentence. [I'm LeoWinter. The one whose ID has been linked with yours in the game.] My heartbeat quickened uncontrollably. Gaming was the one place where I could truly relax. And meeting AutumnWind had been the biggest reason I'd kept playing all these years. Would she be as excited as I was? Unable to stop myself, I looked toward Madison expectantly. But there was no excitement. No joy.

she whispered. I brushed my thumb across her cheek. "For showing up." “Come on, let’s get out of here.” I grabbed her hand and led her out of the stadium. *** My apartment door hadn't even clicked shut behind us before I had her pressed against it. My mouth found hers, hungry and urgent, the adrenaline from the game still roaring through my veins. She tasted like the popcorn she had been eating in the stands and something sweeter underneath, and I couldn't get enough.

I stood by the bed and looked down at her condescendingly. "You came…" she whispered and smiled, showing a few of her missing teeth. "I thought… you wouldn't come…" "What did you want to say?" I asked. "I-I'm sorry…" she gasped and struggled to force each word out of her lips. "I know that… I made a mistake… The game… was wrong… from the start… "I was just… too arrogant… to think… you'd never leave me… I love you… Nol… I've always… loved you…"

He cupped my face, tilting my head back so I had no choice but to look at him. "I’m past being in love. Now, I’m obsessed. Now, I must — and will — mark you. Completely." My breath hitched painfully in my chest. "Enough with the stupid games," he murmured, his forehead brushing mine. "Let's make it a lifetime game." "A... lifetime game?" I echoed weakly. "Yeah," he said, his voice like velvet and sin. "I'm going to be honest with you, Syra. I will have you — no matter what.

She turned to Robert and repeated herself flatly, "The engagement is over." Robert sighed helplessly. "I approve." "You… approve?!" Damian cried out in animated shock and desperation. "Well, I don't! This is the stupidest joke ever! Stop this game right now, Bella. It's not funny!" "Bella, you've misunderstood our relationship!" Dakota finally spoke out in a girlish, sad voice. "Damian and I are just colleagues. All we talk about is work—" "You shut the hell up right now!" Damian suddenly bellowed, shooting daggers at her with his eyes. "Did I allow you to speak?!"