Gerald's Game Novel Novels & Stories

Since she was back with her family she had to go to a school where only the most important and richest people could go. I felt a bit more relaxed knowing that the game took place during the modern-day so I wouldn’t have to worry about dealing with a different era. I know that there are a total of five love interests, one of them being a hidden character. I was just getting to the hidden character route before... I can’t remember what happened to me. Did I die?

For some like me, I just wanted to know what was going on around here. “Hello, newcomers,” Rad greeted with a high voice. “Welcome, welcome to the two thousand and eighteen years of Game of Heavens and Earth.” Two thousand and eighteen years! Like the current year? Was that how long this Game had been? The crowd went silent for a while before erupting into an uproar. Rad coaxed us to calm down so he could explain.

Greta had been fussing over Vivian since the robbery, which in her world meant plying Vivian with enough food to feed all of midtown Manhattan during lunch hour. I barely noticed the stinging hot water as I showered off the blood and sweat. Vivian insisted she was fine, but few people recovered from having a gun pressed to their head that quickly. According to Greta, she was currently taking a nap, and she never napped this late in the day. Or ever, now that I thought about it. I turned off the water, my thoughts as clouded as the steamed-up mirror. I’d done my part. I’d punished the perpetrators,

"Why don't you join Conrad and me? We were about to play a little game." Liam and I exchanged glances. "What game?" he asked. "It's just a harmless little game. It'll be fun," Toralei reassured. "We already have plans," I countered. Toralei frowned. "It's just a game, Jenna. It'll be over soon, and then you can continue with your plans. Besides, it's just the four of us. Unless you're scared, Jenna." "No, I'm not." "Then let's do it."

I was a man looking for a variable that didn't want to be found. I stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the garage. As the doors closed, I felt the first tremor shake the floor. The game had changed. The merger was over. The war had just begun

A hint of coldness crossed Damian’s eyes as he said, “It seems like you have a death wish. I should warn you. The Templars will certainly fall from its grace without you!” Gerald felt he was underestimated and snarled, “Damian, it seems like you’ve underestimated me!” Damian scoffed sarcastically, and his figure disappeared into thin air in the next second. Gerald’s pupils constricted. His expression changed as he quickly lifted his arms up in a protective gesture. Gerald’s feet left the ground as he flew backward a few dozen feet before rolling on the ground like a ragged doll. “Who do you think you are? I don't know how you healed your injuries, but do you think you can be a match for me?”

I have read a lot of novels where highschool student trys to play a game at a party but disaster always happen after that. I won't be a part of this game, i rather watch and entertain myself. I saw Kelly smiling already... "Is it truth or dare?" Kelly asked the girl "No! Is a new game...is called paper spreading...we use to play the game a lot in my former school. Don't worry; it will be fun." She said and smiled "Then let's play the game, the guy i saw her kissing earlier spoke. " who is in? She asked...don't worry about the rules and how the game is being done; I will explain everything. " she added

Oh shit, and you were about to say ‘the girls. I rolled my eyes slightly in sarcasm. I leaned forward slightly, resting my elbows on the edge of the table. My voice was calm but confident . “Because I can’t imagine doing anything else. Because I’ve bled for the game. Because it’s the only place I feel like myself.” Huh, I guess you did know what to say, but why is everyone quiet? Shit, you should’ve just said the money. There was a pause. Gerald finally nodded once. He had the faintest trace of approval in his eyes that vanished as soon as it came, almost like I had imagined it.

My heart was failing but it was at those moments, I felt a strange peace within myself. This is what death feels like… it’s very lonely. AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey readers, if you have gotten this far in the chapter, congratulations because you have finished the first book series of A Game of Chess: Queens to King.

“Young Zen, Gunter has written very highly of your incredible accomplishments. Truthfully, we’re in quite the pickle with the goblins here. They’re craftier than the ones at the main camp that you defeated. Would you mind engaging in a casual war game with me so that I may better understand how the younger generation thinks?” A war game? With difficulty, Sir Rowan reached for a wooden box. Seeing his mobility issues, Zen stood up and politely offered assistance. His politeness earned him some brownie points, and the elderly knight chuckled. Zen opened the box and saw that the casual ‘war game’ was a chess set. Although he was a gamer who knew how chess worked, strategy games weren’t his expe