Gametoons: Player Novels & Stories

“Who are the other players in Cairo?” “Players?” he asked. “I do not know this term.” “I think you’re being deliberately unhelpful.” I sighed. “To me and Gamal.” He muttered something in Arabic. “Players in what game, American?” “Trafficking,” I replied. “At a similar level to Zahur.” Killian met my gaze with a ghost of a smile. He’d finally caught up. Stan had been right all along. We just needed enemies on Zahur’s side of the map, and since we couldn’t buy them at the store, homemade would do just as well.

I clicked on his profile and scrolled through some of his posts. He didn't seem to be the social type that writes a lot of things on their bio and have a lot of highlights. He only wrote "I'm Zach" on his bio. I scrolled through his pictures on Instagram and all were just photoshoots of him while some were the matches he had won and some video game clips. He didn't smile in any of his pictures yet a lot of girls commented some nasty stuffs. I scrolled through a comment that made me cringed *let me be your bed, lay on me* who the fuck writes something like that.

VS: Gen: g Napangisi siya. Akala ata ng Xhyro na iyon ay dahil shotgun ang gamit niya no’ng isang araw, hindi na ito magaling mag sniper. In almost 2 years of playing COD, of course she’s a flexible player. Magaling din siya sa assault rifles, SMG, pati na rin ang LMG. All these guns are obviously right up her alley as well, pero walang nakakapantay para sa kaniya sa shotgun. All it takes is a bit of gyroscope and quick moves. *gyroscope – in gaming, gamers are able to direct the moves and direction of their characters by moving their phone, tablet, etc (motion sense).

Finn and his mum drove in just few seconds after she had left and I was way too shocked to explain anything to anyone. “I’m choking on the game billionaires play” I mumbled to myself as my tears crawled down to my jaw line. “Are you okay?” Finn asked walking up to me. I turned my gaze to his handsome face which really wanted to avoid, I wished I had something positive to say but I has none, I was dumbfounded.

Aaron has always been careful about our meetings, but tonight, I want to surprise him. No matter how many times I see Aaron, I always feel like this—nervous and excited all at once. He’s everything I’ve ever wanted, and I can hardly wait to see him again. As I walk down the road, it’s impossible to miss the posters plastered on every surface of the street. An announcement of the Mate Games happening soon. As I read the words on the posters,I can’t help but roll my eyes. The Mate Game is one of the most barbaric tradition we follow here. The very process is not only dangerous, but life threatening. The royal family here, rose to their status today because of their strength and resilience. By

Her hands then reached for my body but before it did, she was yanked away from me. "I never really liked it when other people touch what's mine without my permission." Psyche's voice was still up beat and she was still smiling so sweet, but there was a hint of danger in her demeanor. "Who do you think you are? Freakshow!" Heather screamed at her but she was still smiling. "Oh, weren't you listening before? I'm Hana, Psyche Johana Montez. The only child of Gabriel and Valentine Montez, the only heir of the Valentine Group of Companies and Eros' girlfriend."

They all claimed my assistant had paid them to frame me. And my assistant? She said she did it out of jealousy. She claimed she had bribed the patient to plant the scissors after the surgery—just to ruin me.

She stuttered, and I could sense panic, so I pulled my cap off. "Jeremy Deluca..." She beamed, her eyes widened. "I'm a big fan, Mr. Jeremy... I... I watch all the Cheetahs' games, you're my favorite player." She squeaked, "you look even more handsome in real life. OMG!" As much as I was loving the praises, her loud voice was already grabbing attention. "Hey... Where can I... Where's Nadia Smith's office? She got newly appointed." I wore my cap back, dreading to be noticed by those ever-ready content creators and make-believe paparazzi.

She showered up & my friend gave her a t-shirt too wear & she had her little shorts too put on. Grabbed some water & fruit from the kitchen inside. The three of us went back inside the camper & continued having fun. Got back in the bed with her, snuggled between him & I. Rolled a joint & smoked it while we watched some more p**n. Did some more lines & fucked her more until the afternoon.

A hundred times, until blood pooled on the ground. "So what she said was right. You never loved me." Eve choked out, before finally taking her last breath. As the world was about to disappear, Shane quickly called upon the System in his mind. "Take me to Janine's world." "Understood, Host. However, I have to remind you: this is your last chance to finish a mission. I trust you know the consequences of failure." "Fine." Shane was also a transmigrator. His goal was to revive his wife, Celine, and his mission was to harm Janine.