Novel & Cerita Game Starts

It took Daisy ten years to transform from a humble street vendor into a star investor in the corporate world. I stood by her side for every single one of those ten years. During our darkest year, I threw away every last drop of my self-respect and begged my estranged mother just for twenty dollars to buy us a decent meal. Looking back into Daisy’s heartbroken, tear-filled eyes, I gave her a soft smile and asked just one thing: "On the day the company finally goes public on Nasdaq, will you bring me with you?" She held me close and promised she would. Years later, when her company’s empire was soaring at its absolute peak, I gently brought up my old request once more. She didn't even bot

Jules had already moved closer, practically vibrating with excitement, whispering something into Gianna’s ear that made her roll her eyes faintly. “Alright,” Vincenzo said calmly, pulling the room back together, “Enough talking. Start.” Cards shifted and the game finally began. Gianna hesitated for half a second before picking up her role card, her fingers brushing the edge carefully, like she was making sure she didn’t miss anything. Dante leaned closer immediately, trying to peek. “If you’re mafia, I swear to God—” She shoved his face away lightly, “Stop.” Vincenzo nodded once, “Night phase.”

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

“What’s happening? I thought the game wasn't supposed to start until I was ready.” I called out in a panic stricken voice. My fingers trembled. The trainer turned to Darius's corner as if waiting for validation. I darted my gaze at him and just as it hit him, he met it with a dark gleam in his eyes. He nodded. Just then, the trainer's voice revved through the air. “Once one of the players gets into their apparel,the game starts. Sadly Andrea, the game has already begun. The person who first hits three successful strikes wins. And the loser, if it's you, fails and loses their shot at ever joining the team.”

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

Dean is sitting next to my papa and Chris is sitting right beside him. I didn't care about him bringing her, I care about him actually making the effort to be here. Even after the argument we had this morning. "According to the coin flip, Amberwood goes first" The announcer says. We all turn around and face the game. "No more hype, no more talk. Let's play ball" The announcer says and we start shaking our pom poms. "Let's kick this bad boy off." A guy from the opposing team starts off the game and we all turn around. We begin cheering and doing small simple stunts.

When I get back to the lane, Megan is already setting up the scoreboard, tokens in hand, that teasing smile back on her face. “Ready to lose, runner-up?” she calls. I set the drinks and fries down, grabbing a ball. “Bring it.” The game starts, the pins crashing loud enough to drown out the noise in my head for a little while.

Then Natasha’s voice cuts through my tortured thoughts. “The first game is called…” she pauses, her grin so wide it could swallow the sun, “…The Strongest Ass.” The strongest… what? My brain tries to process this. Oh God, please tell me it’s not what I think it is. She smiles, waving her hands as if she’s conducting an orchestra of chaos. “This game is simple. If the person you’re rooting for has a strong ass that can break iron, he will win!” The crowd erupts…cheering, clapping, shouting. I clutch my head. Everyone here is insane.

Zen, on the other hand, repeated the gesture but with a firm stare. “Heavens... this must be a joke. I thought I was going to relax!” Lavínia groaned, trying to break free. “No rest, everyone! Let’s start the first game. There is a red ribbon hidden somewhere within the marked area on this map. You’ll have to walk around and pay close attention to find it. The games start in the afternoon!” Samuel announced, handing out maps to the teams. With that, everyone headed to the inn, taking the opportunity to rest before the activities.

I looked around and everyone fixed on their phones. After a few minutes the d******d was completed. " It's complete, Click on the start and verify your informations" Colin informed and the crowd nodded and fixed their eyes on their phones. Clicked on the start, information verified, the Game started. Showing on the big screen, " this is how it will be on your phones, you can Start playing the games now" Colin gestured to the crowd. Beep...beep... Everyone heard a sound, we all looked at the big screen to see the game App suddenly turned white, with words written on it. Application error accompanied with several beeps. Colin turned back to face the Screen.