Get Your Game On Yu-gi-oh Novels & Stories

They were his allies in this game, and together, they would execute the plan flawlessly. Little did Horacio know that he was walking into a carefully orchestrated trap. Max had meticulously planned every move, every conversation, to manipulate him and expose his true colors. It was a game of psychological warfare, and Max was determined to emerge as the victor. The night wore on, and Max's mind buzzed with anticipation. The stage was set, and the battle had begun. He would navigate through the intricate twists and turns of this revenge, leaving Horacio shattered in his wake. With a renewed sense of purpose, Max raised his beer and proposed a toast to friendship and loyalty. His friends clink

Jenna's voice came from the kitchen and Bryan breathed. “Come out, it's a friend” Bryan said and immediately, Jenna appeared from the kitchen door. “Hi..” Jenna said, trying to speak in Alessia's voice. Stephen smirked.. “What?” she asked, raising a brow and Stephen cleared his throat. “We are in this together okay? You don't have to pretend" he said and she bit her lip shyly. “As fast as possible, you should wear this” He said further, bringing out a white box adorned with a suitable logo.

And yet… she couldn’t forget the way his lips had felt, the way her body had betrayed he and--Damn it! Her phone buzzed again. ‘Keep going, honey. Remember all he’s done to you and never forget that your revenge is a must.’ Amira swallowed hard, her pulse hammering in her ears. Three months left. That was all the time she had to play this dangerous game. She turned the phone face down in her lap, forcing her expression into something neutral. The men were still talking about alliances, threats, and all things money-related but their voices blurred in her ears. All she could hear was the echo of Alessandro’s words.

she teased. Once they completed each dare, they took another cocktail shot and continued the game. They really wanted to get wasted tonight. They decided to start with their song of choice, "Five Little Monkeys Mix." "Hey! Listen, you know the song, right? The Five Little Monkeys Mix? At first, take it slow when you pass it. Please don’t drop it," Meli exclaimed, explaining the rules. They were all listening, except for Kenzie, who seemed to disagree with everything Meli was saying.

I pulled it out, hoping it wasn’t Jonathan checking on me, because I couldn’t talk to him right now. It was a text from an unknown number. Enjoying your morning? This is just the beginning. …D My hands started shaking again. I threw the phone across the room, not caring where it landed. Then I curled up on my bed, still clutching the pillow, and tried to figure out what the hell I was going to do. Because one thing was clear…Daniel was playing a game. And he was enjoying being a psychopath if bastard. I must have fallen asleep at some point because I woke up hours later to my phone ringing.

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙶 𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙴 𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻 𝙲𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝚄𝙿 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚃. "𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄." 𝙸 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳.

MY TREAT. The game was on. And this time it'd play my way.

“Sit down, Eden. Let’s play.” She sat down reluctantly, and folded her arms across her chest. Yes, I won! I opened the box, bringing out a packet containing five card boxes, from colored from green to red, just like Lola had told me. There were levels to the heat, level 1 being green and level 5 being red, also titled extra dirty, and I was tempted to start with level 5, but then she had warned me not to be impulsive. I pulled out a red pamphlet with some instructions, and then at the back of it are the rules to the game.

"There's three hundred thousand on this card. No PIN needed. Two hundred thousand to pay you back, and another hundred thousand for interest. For the last decade." I paused, then added, "Thank you. When I found out, I was really touched." Finally reacting, Jessica hurriedly waved her hands in protest. "No, you don't have to. Just think of it as…" I cut her off, "Debts need to be repaid. As for my gratitude? If you ever need me, I'll do whatever it takes to help." I pushed the card into her hand before she could object again. Jessica pursed her lips as she held the card helplessly, then said hoarsely, "Seb, we…"

Jaw clenched. "Game on."