Gerald's Game Novel Novels & Stories

“You can’t stop what’s already in motion. The Ghost was just the beginning. The next phase… is Genesis.” Then she was gone, swallowed by the night. Evelyn stood frozen, the words replaying in her mind like a curse. Alexander holstered his gun, his expression unreadable. “Genesis,” he said quietly. “So that’s their new game.” Evelyn turned to him. “What are we going to do?” He met her eyes. “We find them before they find me.” “But you can’t fight a version of yourself,” she whispered. His mouth curved in a grim smile. “Then we’ll have to rewrite the story.”

Gerald shrieked in agony as my claws tore into his side. I saw him stumble back, breathing in short breaths as blood spattered on the concrete floor. His fur was matted and saturated in blood—some of it mine, most of it his. We circled each other, breathing fiercely, but I felt like I was winning this time. The look in Gerald’s eyes wasn’t one of a confident victor anymore. It was the gaze of a desperate man who realized he was losing everything.

“Seven Chosen for the Game of Sins.” Farrah muttered as she read the headline in the paper. Her fingers trembled slightly as she turned the page. The ink was smudged, but she could still make out the words printed beneath the headline. [ The Rules of the Game ] [ 1. Only the Cursed may enter the Game. Those whose names are written upon the Statue of Avarra shall be pulled into the Trials. You cannot summon yourself, nor refuse the call once chosen. ]

Galdevero Series has three installments of story. The stories will run in the same plot but with different twists. Same characters and places but different timelines. Characters in Galdevero Series, especially men, are not your typical ideal characters. They have flaws and dark secrets, that they never want to reveal. They are no perfect prince charming or princess.

"Which character do you like to play in mortal combat series?" " Sonya Blade. What about you?" "Kung Lao." "Aah, this is going to be a long day for me," said Nancy. Emma and Rhonda kept talking about various games they had played online as gamers throughout the journey to school. By the time they reached, Nancy had fallen asleep. 'Good that I didn't go to the bus stop. I don't even want to look at Stephen but how will I avoid him the entire day.' thought Emma. Rhonda parked the car near the school gate. Emma could see several students and teachers walking inside the school through the car's window.

Renee's expression changed as she looked at Toph, chuckling lightly, "Playing games all day long… Be careful not to let it consume you!" "Renee, you don't understand!" Desiree laughed, "This game is called God of War, and it's incredibly fun! You start as a small soldier and gradually rise to become a general, expanding your territory step by step. The game tests your patience, perseverance, strategic thinking, and more! "Heh! Maybe you won't quite understand anyway since most girls like you don't enjoy playing military games." Renee glanced at her. "Aren't you a girl?"

“Come on Sara; I challenge you to a game of checkers.” “You are on!” She said following me to the game table. I noticed someone had put fresh wood on the fire and it was burning nicely. We set up the game and began our challenge. Galen walked out of the office and stopped short noticing Sara. He then looked at me, and I just smiled. “Hi, Galen,” Sara said. “Nice to see you again. Did you enjoy the movie last night?” Now Galen turned and looked at me with a quizzical look. I just continued to smile at him.

Should I remind you he never saw his death coming? Gerald sniffed and rose to his feet, "I don't care. One way or another, you know the code. We've wasted our money to hire the best safe crackers in the world and not one has gotten even a single digit" "I know nothing about a secret code... It's the truth" Gerald nodded, like he understood, and turned his frame from me, "Okay..." Without warning, he turned around and connected his fist straight at my nose. I felt a painful twitch in my nose and was thrown strongly on the floor by the force.

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

“Gerald, who was it?” Rey looked at Gerald and asked. “I don’t know. It was a man. He was the one who sent the letter, and he told me that he wants to play a game with me. He’s nuts!” Gerald said helplessly. What time was it already that he still wanted to play a game with him?! Gerald didn’t want to bother so much about this. It had indeed made them a little anxious to the point that they had thought it was Ember Lord and he had not died.