Game Episode Choose Your Story Novels & Stories

Outside the huge windows, the runway lights stretched into the darkness like a single line. I held the ticket with my new identity. The name on it was not Lena Foster. It was a name I had never heard before. A name that would never be connected to Lena Foster in any Bloodmoon Pack record. My phone vibrated. An unknown number. Damon sat in Victoria's house. Victoria leaned against his shoulder. Their daughter slept in his arms. He looked down at her, his features soft. The firelight cast their three overlapping shadows on the wall. A caption underneath the video read: "He comes every night. He stays until she falls asleep. He tells stories to his daughter. When do you think he will throw you

I will be glad to hear your opinions on it, as I am debating either Emily's story, or Zoey's story first, whichever you think you love best, let me know. Also, I just recently started Niccy's story, Arya's and Emma's, do give it a try, Nicholas' story will be out soon, and if you love kids, then, don't worry, cause Nicholas' story will give you the vibe Niccy and Nikky gave you. Do give me your opinion, and let me know what you think, Emily's story first? Or Zoey's story first? Do let me know your opinion, Yours, Rae-Rae.

APRILS POV I stepped out of the bar in the early morning, the door clicking softly behind me. The cool air hit my skin, and I couldn’t help but let out a breath, feeling a sense of freedom that had been missing for weeks. It was still dark outside, but I had already made my decision. The past few days had been a whirlwind, with the number of rogues steadily increasing around town, making me uneasy. Snow, my wolf, had become restless. She wanted to leave, and the pull to listen to her had never been stronger.

“You should understand the rules by now… nothing comes easy, and option two was a death trap wrapped in ribbons.” The System Announcement hovered above them as the old radio screeched, [Door Five: Abandoned Heir, Choose the rightful heir.] The players stared at each other with mixed emotions. “What is this? We are not in a K-drama fiction!” Aria hissed. “What now?” Laura cried. Just then the doors opened, and before them was a magnificent mansion. The players gasped with awe. They hurried out, but Willa was in no hurry; she took her time, one step at a time.

"He was silent for only a moment about this blood bond… then he agreed." She left without another word. But it felt too easy. Too strange. I remembered Caspian waking at this same time in my past life, but we never had much contact. I chose him because he had spoken up for me once. If I had to choose an ally for this political marriage, I'd rather have someone who showed me a sliver of kindness than Damon, who would always hate me. I'd even planned my next move if he refused. But now… He agreed. I had to prepare. I would give him the best gift I could.

"CONNAUGHT, west wing. Get over here." I was in the middle of a game — a crucial round interrupted. I was annoyed. "What do you want?" Silence on the other end. The background noise faded. I frowned and was about to hang up when Darian spoke. "Grace, where did you go?" I started a new round, eyes on the screen. "You said living under the same roof as me made the air unbearable. So I moved out." "Don't worry. I won't be coming back." His breathing grew heavier. Then a cold laugh.

They saw comments scrolling by in a language they were only just beginning to understand: > "When does the girl with the gold eyes fight the Daemon?" > "Hope the Wolf-Twins survive the purge." > "Is this season finale almost over?" "We aren't a mistake," Elara whispered, the silver light of Julian pulsing with a sudden, sharp anger. "We’re Entertainment." The Father's Choice Outside, the Father's voice boomed again. "Leo, I'm deleting the partition. This 'Feral' drama has a declining viewership. It’s time to clear the space for 'Project: Galaxy-Sim 2.0'."

Not even close. Honestly, this story is insane in the best way. It's not just "hot," it's intense, psychological, a little dangerous, and very addictive. The kind of story that makes you pause and go, "Wait... would I have said yes too?" And the craziest part? I kind of understand why she did. Okay, I need a second after that one. Chloe flips the page "Let's see what the next story has..." _____ Episode 13 – The Gentleman Thief

Not begging. Just … steady. Like, he doesn’t want us to see him break. Then the screen cuts to black. Words appear, white text on black. The asshole is getting creative. CHOOSE. Option A: Throwing a dice. Raped. Left alive. Option B: Rigged with a bomb that will tear limb from limb. Your choice will be recorded from start to finish for you to enjoy. You have 48 hours. My vision tunnels. Holy fucking flower bats. His choice is way worse than mine. His person … dead or alive. And knowing my twin, he’s going all out psycho right now.

Maybe it’s all been a fluke. ME: Don’t say that. USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: That’s my fear. ME: More of that honesty. USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: I guess that’s who I am. ME: Okay, lady honesty. Tell me something about u. USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: Fishing for clues? ME: I’m curious too. USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: Okay. What do u wanna know? ME: Anything. USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: My favorite color is yellow.