Game Over: No Second Chances Novels & Stories

Behind them, the sounds of shouting guards and the metallic clatter of heavy weaponry echoed through the narrow, suffocating corridors of the city they had once viewed from the clouds. They weren't sisters anymore; they were two desperate ghosts, running from a machine that had already won, moving toward a future that had no place for them. As they turned a corner, Pim glanced at her phone—the one device she’d refused to discard. A single, blinking notification pulse greeted her, a final taunt from a ghost that refused to die. GAME OVER. RESTARTING. The screen went black, and with a final, decisive gesture, Pim smashed the device against the brick wall, the shards spraying across the pavemen

-An unknown and husky voice popped out. "You have to be more careful Phil, that's my own prototype of a coilgun and it may be unstable" -A girly voice complained while Phil took down the rest of Destroyers with a few shots. "Yeah, whatever you say Gree" -Phil said with disinterest. Chronos came out of the pilot's cabin and ran towards Nat and the bag. "Oh, he is trying to escape" -Said Phil calmly while aiming the weapon towards Chronos. "Wait! Nat is right there, don't shoot" -Gree commanded while running towards Nat.

“It’s not over…” The void pulsed ominously, and the last words of the system echoed around her: The final choice has been made… but the game is eternal.

even though I know that is a lie, I just wanted to give it a try. "Fine, I’ll give you another chance but to earn that, you should play a game, and if you win then you will get another chance but if you didn't then...." His smile just told me that I will never but I wanted to give it a try and escape this place so I won’t be living in fear everyday. Damon Logan’s P O V

"What was a mistake?" She groaned, frustration evident in her voice, "The sex, it was a mistake, I was feeling horny and I decided to use you to get it over with. Besides you offered" there, she crossed her hands, proud of herselfof It was finally off her chest. "Oh, alright" he blankly answered, "Oh? Alright?" Susan felt like a million bottles has been broken on her head, was this guy serious? Anyway, what was she expecting, that he will try to make her see they had a future together? Psh!.

My grandmother patted my shoulder, soothing me. "Nightmares always end." I nodded. Not everyone gets a second chance at life. But everyone has the chance to wake up from a nightmare. If you ever feel trapped in one, you must wake up and save yourself—no matter how many times it takes.

My body shook, even though I knew there was nothing out there. I snarled as I ran around, trying to follow the sound that had become faint. I found myself chasing it until I realized that I was losing track of the source of the sound. I didn't care. If they wanted to play chase the game, I’d play too. But after what seemed like forever, I realized that they were not going to let me see them. This was a silly game, they were doing all of it on purpose, letting me know that they could see me but I couldn't.

Unknown number. "Congratulations on surviving. Game's not over. See you soon." They missed it entirely. For now, peace held.

“You better not be playing games with me, or I’ll blow your brains out.” “I swear,” I cried, my voice trembling. “He’ll get the money. I promise.”

Blood is louder than truth. And suddenly, I knew the game wasn’t over. It was just beginning