God Of Games Novels & Stories

"I gave you the jacket. I'm so sorry I touched your stuff, but I really don’t know anything about a chip. I swear, sir—" Her breath hitched as his fingers suddenly wrapped around her chin, forcing her head up. His grip was painful, and Nero knew this, and was barely satisfied when he saw her wince in pain. “ ‘Thou shall not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain’,didn't your religious crazy mother teach you that,” he mocked, gripping her chin tighter. Olivia winced in pain, but she was also shocked at this mocking statement. He knew her mother. How did he know her mother so well?

“Care to enlighten me?” “You don’t need a pretend girlfriend to go to your sister's wedding. You could actually go alone. And if you’re desperate enough for a date, you could always get anyone. You are Dominique Gray. A lot of women would kill to go on this trip with you. And if you ever run out of choices, you could get an escort. All of this is part of your little game to get inside my pants again.” “The last time I checked you picked out the game and you failed. Did you do that on purpose? Because a part of you is enjoying this little game of ours and you wouldn’t like for it to come to an end.”

“I told you not to do that!” He snapped pushing me into the janitor’s closet that had become our normal meeting place. “I’m the captain-” “I don’t care!” He spat. “You will do as told or else-” “Or else what Diego?” I challenged. “You will get yourself and your little friends killed.” When Sienna Leighton exposed and got the school’s golden boy expelled for fixing her polo team’s matches, didn’t just win herself the captaincy, she also put a target on her back from the mafia family running the betting ring. Now, their heir, Diego Morozov has transferred to her school and is in her team to make sure they don’t lose any more money thanks to the self-righteous princess. They hate ea

“The castle changes when she moves. The walls breathe for her. Even the trials warp to her pace. Whatever force is protecting her has learned to mimic me.” “Then destroy it.” “I can’t,” she says, and for a breath, I think I misheard her. She turns her face away, voice quieter now. “The Game obeys me because I made it. But this… this thing hides in its heart, whispering to it. And the Game listens.” I take another step closer. “You think it’s a god.” Nyxara’s gaze snaps back to mine. “Do not use that word in my presence.” I smile grimly. “Touched a nerve?”

Richard’s whole posture relaxed at that. Sophie exploded. “You built a knockoff of Godbreaker?!” “Knockoff? We’re all listed on the copyright. What’s wrong with building another game around this system? Unless you’re scared Godbreaker can’t compete with mine?” “Your game? We built that gameplay system from the ground up, it has nothing to do with you! Do you have zero shame?” Sophie rounded on Richard next. “That’s why you wanted the Godbreaker data three months ago, isn’t it? And the attack on our servers, that was you clearing the runway for your knockoff!”

He quickly averted his eyes away from the painting and clasped his hands at Yrian, saying, “Thank you for saving me, Sir.” Yrian explained smilingly, “That’s called the Holy War Gods Pilgrimage. There are countless restrictions integrated into it. The most powerful one can hypnotize and seize your soul.” James looked at Yrian and said, “It’s incredible. A few of them look somewhat familiar to me.” Yrian put his hands behind his back and said smilingly, “Certainly. There’s the God of Curses, Franciscus Yuelan, God of Death, Clayton Sindward, Demon Slayer, Wystov Wharnal, and the Sky God, Darvel Jabbert.

He smiled evilly with disdain all over his face. The God of War was angry. "God of War, Hadith has made a great contribution this time. If we can break through the great formation outside the star spirit and cultivate into divine bodies, we should all thank Hadith," the God of the Ocean said as he shot a meaningful glance at the God of War. "I believe in Hadith. No matter what, he is a Westerner. He will definitely not lie to us," the God of the Sun said with a smile. "Hadith, I also trust you," the God of the Ocean said.

It's better to play games well. Seeing her fifth brother's face depressed, Kristen Oliver chuckled and said, 'Fifth brother, you know that when it comes to games in our line, eight out of ten people mention you. You are a legend in the game industry.' Aldrich Oliver said, 'of course, I'm a god in this business.' When the conversation turned, he sighed again. 'But in this business, it's not enough to make money.' Little sister, this announcement is millions and tens of millions. What about him? It's only a few hundred thousand to play a game.