Gerald's Game Novel Novels & Stories

It’s real. Slowly, Dominique Gray turns his head toward my direction, like he can sense my presence already with the way I kept glaring at him from where I’m standing, and for a long second, our eyes lock, both of us staring at each other. And for the first time, since I knew this man existed, I could simply read the look on his face and the fiery look in his eyes. He’s started a game, a very dangerous game, and he has no intention of losing.

Her files cascaded to the floor in a chaotic avalanche, pages fluttering like startled birds. Silence blanketed the space. Zach snapped, "Clumsy much? Those are confidential!" Oblivious to his ire, she looked in my direction, her voice quivering with awe. "Mr. Stuart? I didn't expect to see you here."

The sharp, tangy scent of metal fills my nostrils, sending a shiver of exhilaration down my spine. My body moves on autopilot, years of street fights and mob wars kicking in as I dodge and weave, my gun barking with deadly precision. One by one, the suits fall, their bodies hitting the ground with dull thuds. But my victory is short-lived as more goons pour through the door like rats from a sinking ship.

even was. It told me: [Conditions unmet. Mission will initiate upon sufficient capability and target reacquisition. Program will remain active until completion.] Because it had no emotions, it gave me books—endless books—to study. I crouched in front of her, the hatred in my eyes no longer hidden. "I wanted you dead. How could I ever fall in love with you?" With that, I got on my bike and sped off. The private investigator, Callum Vance, whom I hired also sent me good news.

Then, he turned on his heel, his long overcoat billowing behind him as he strode back out into the pouring rain, leaving me alone in the dark Cathedral. I let out a ragged, breathless gasp the moment the doors closed, collapsing slightly against the stone altar. My hands were trembling violently. He didn't know. He had no idea his sweet, broken Aria was the masked warlord standing right in front of him. The game was officially on.

At the end of the game, Valerie was standing tall above the game master with an epic check mate and she jumped up in actual happiness for defeating the Game master. Sir George was beyond elated; he lifted her up in the air and celebrated with her the moment she was brought back to meet him. “I must congratulate you on your victory. You become the first being to defeat me in the game of chess and so in actual reward, I am here to ask what you seek for and I promise to grant you the request” Valerie approached the game master and knelt down. “All I ask for is to be given the book of the gods” the game master sighed for a moment and replied “What you seek for is very complicated”.

James looked at him indifferently and said, “Come at me.” “Do you think you’re invincible now?!” Gerald’s expression darkened, and a strong energy burst from his body. “Be prepared!” Gerald charged at James. He dashed toward James like a cheetah and raised his hand to attack. An intense force exploded and caused a huge rumble throughout the mountains. James raised his hand and effortlessly caught the fist coming at him. He swiftly reached out and thrust his palm into Gerald’s chest. Gerald circled in the air and landed on the snow ten meters away, coughing out a mouthful of blood.

That for the third time in a row, in this god forsaken killing game, where no one can make it out alive, I had to kill the person who killed Risa.

I was never going to let my guard down again. Now I just needed a new strategy, but first, I would need a new beta. I was an Alpha, feared by every person I came across. Losing one battle wouldn’t make me give up on myself and my Pack. Orion Pack was going to pay for inflicting pain on me, and those three men that backstabbed me wouldn't even know what hit them when I was through with them. I stood and moved to my bookshelf before picking a book out. Behind the book was a small lock that I opened with its key. Suddenly, someone walked in without knocking. I didn’t need to look to know who it was.

North resisted the urge to flip Gerald the bird again. Just a moment ago, he was suspecting her of possibly cheating on him in the future, and now he wanted her to go to an auction with him? He was so infuriating! But she pretended to be delighted. “Sure. No problem.” Gerald looked away. He did not expose her terrible acting. … At night, Gerald sat in his study room and listened to Colt on the phone. Once he was finished, Gerald narrowed his eyes and looked at the information Colt sent him.