Gamer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The way he got when he knew he had me cornered. “Tell anyone? Nah, I am not trying to ruin my own girl. But I see exactly what you have been up to here. Playing the sweet little gamer girl on stream while you secretly fuck your pussy raw for a bunch of paying strangers.” His eyes dropped right to my lap like he could see through the desk. “I bet that greedy cunt is still clenching around that toy right now, isn't it? Probably soaking wet and aching for more.” I swallowed hard, my mouth completely dry.

Gam and I stood side by side in front of the door, and, oddly enough, his presence was… oddly comforting. Mate… my wolf purred inside me. Don’t even think about it, Reahn… I thought, addressing my wolf by name. Your screwed up mate assessments are what got into this mess in the first place. “You ready to head inside Sirrela?” Gam asked, facing the door head on. I was suddenly annoyed with Reahn, and Gam by default, since he’s the idiot being addressed in our little chat. “Don’t come in… I’ll fill my mum in on everything, get all our things, and then we’ll leave. I don’t want you or your weird energy and vibes around my mum.” I said to him, hoping to hurt him with my stiff, rude words.

They knew it's a trait of an archdemon and had staggered back in fright, unknowingly giving him the chance to quickly get a quick grip of how he can control his wings which had at first flapped excitedly to match the rhythm of his excitement. Gama laughed. He had laughed so maniacally that his abductors thought he had lost his mind, but somehow, they still felt terrified. Gama love the fear in their eyes. He started to wonder. Gama wondered where to begin his torture. He imagined how the men would be cut. How they will cry in pain and beg him to stop. The more Gama had those fantasies, the smoke started to fill the entire room without a source. He was confused but noticed that as soon as he

In Shimmering Starfield, my in-game ID was "WindListener," and I was the highest-spending mage on the server. I sent my Xenotech laptop in for service two weeks ago and had borrowed Henry Luster's beat-up laptop one time. I hadn't expected Henry to actually save my password in secret. He not only took over my account but also downloaded my time-limited stories from social media and posed as a rich, high-status heartthrob while juggling several women in the game.

My in-game ID in "Galaxy Rim" was "Moonwalker," and I was the top-paying mage on the entire server. Half a month ago, my Alien-brand computer had been sent in for repairs, so I had borrowed Stacy's cheap laptop once. I never expected her to secretly save my password. Not only did she steal my account, but she also secretly saved my aesthetic social media photos that were only visible for three days, used them to present herself as a rich and beautiful girl, and started flirting with multiple players in the game at once.

Gunner went back to his seat and continued playing with my father while I was sitting alone in the wooden chair and reading some books. It took them thirty minutes to finish that game and my father gave us the time to talk alone. Gunner cleared his throat before he went closer to me while his eyes filled with longing. “Ashianna, I know you don't want me to tell this to you again but I want you, I like you, no--- l love you....” he confessed, with a strange emotion in his tone. “Alpha Gunner, I'm thankful that despite I'm a single mother you still give me a chance to experience how to be loved.” I started.

I knew how the game was played, and I had watched my sister for years play her game to win her rich mate. Batting my eyelashes at Alpha Jace, I say to him, “No Alpha Jace, the pleasure is all mine.” As I let out a breath, pulling my fan out that my sister had given me, and began to fan myself softly, letting my scent, fan slowly towards him, intoxicating him, with the aroma of my Beta’s blood.

Zelena. I smirked at Gunner cheekily as I fixed my skirt and underwear. He glared at me but stood up straight. With his eyes firmly locked on mine, he slipped his finger in his mouth and sucked my juices off. “You’re a tease” he growled and threw me a crooked smirk. “I learned from the best” I smirked back and slipped on my sandals. “I’ll get you back for this you know?” “Aw my poor big Alpha baby” I feigned pity,

Lucifer groaned in pain but didn’t fight back. “You still don’t get it, do you, Marilyn?” Yapper said, eyes glowing brighter. “All of you belong to me. Every single girl in that Jezebel parlor. Madam Diana. Even these two fake Gammas you’re spreading your legs for. You were all mine in your past lives.” Suddenly, sharp memories started flashing in my head. Me laughing in a small village. Me kissing Yapper under the moonlight. Me heavy and pregnant with his children. Me dying in his arms while he screamed my name.

I can already imagine him blushing and giggling like a schoolgirl the second he finds out my fake fiancée is also my secret sugar baby. “Yo, I'm startin' to think you're proper scared she'll fall in love with me.” “Keep dreaming.” I sit back and scan my emails. The bastard smirks and wiggles his eyebrows suggestively. “Don't be so sure, bruv. I'm a wee bit rusty, I admit, but I still got moves.” I scoff, tuning out the noises from the game. I'm tempted to hurl the bottle of wine at his chest, but the shards might tear open his overpriced designer clothes. I don't have a few thousand bucks to spare today. I check my notifications again.