Hate The Game Novels & Stories

I hate this so much. Fvck him!

What the hell is that supposed to mean. A cold feeling swept through my head and I felt chills on my finger. It reminded me that I was overthinking and it was never a good sign. Damnit! This is why I hate coming home. I stomped to my room and locked the door behind me, dropping onto the bed. My phone buzzed, reminding me it was time to take my drugs. I hate my life.

I hаtе hіm fоr thіnkіng he саn соntrоl mе, fоr knоwіng mу numbеr tо bеgіn with, аnd I hate him еvеn more for trуіng tо move Aрrіl tо Nеw York. Whatever роwеr gаmеѕ hе’ѕ been playing could wеll hаvе been the cause of hеr dіѕарреаrаnсе. It mаkеѕ mе feel lіkе саllіng hіm bасk, tо tеll hіm to fuck оff.

My fingers were flying across the mechanical keyboard, the rapid-fire clicking the only sound cutting through the damp room. I was entirely on my own now. Zero was gone. Leaving him at the canal bank had been the hardest thing I’d done since escaping Malakai, but I couldn’t afford a partner whose loyalty was bought by the Vance syndicate—even if he claimed he had changed his mind because he loved me. In our world, love was just a vulnerability waiting to be exploited. Access Denied. Security Protocol 9-Alpha Triggered. "Damn it, Kai," I whispered, slamming my palm against the desk.

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.

And then— Darkness. A darkness that was about to swallow my entire life. Because Asher Grayson—my stepbrother—wasn't here to play fair. This was a game of revenge. A game of hate. And I was the girl who had never even stepped onto the playground— locked away by the first monster I ever knew. My father.

My mother’s face grew red with anger as she yelled, "Where the hell have you been? First, you hit your sister, then you get fired from your job, then you go missing all weekend, and on top of that, you never gave me my money!" The hallway descended into a heavy, tense silence following her furious words, with everyone anxiously waiting to see how I would respond. Nama was visibly getting angry, which caused my blood to boil with frustration. I took a deep breath and declared, "I didn't get fired from work, and Brandy deserves that punch and so much more." Brandy immediately shot back, "You're a liar. I talked to your boss, and he fired you." Before I could respond, my mother interjected shar

"Technically, you're in a near-death state. You only get your life back if you clear the game." "What if your Anxiety Level hits zero?" I asked. "Do you get a special reward? Like, God Mode?" The group fell into a strange silence. Then, they burst into laughter. "Hahaha! God Mode?" Marcus was laughing so hard he was crying. "Sweetheart, you think this is a video game?" "Anxiety at zero? Impossible," the guy in glasses scoffed. "Unless you're a robot or something." Ethan was frowning at me. "Ava, your player profile—"

Talagang aalukin siya nito makapag-1v1 porke’t nanalo sila sa laro kahapon! She was right. He really is such an obnoxious guy! Naisipan niya lang naming i-accept ito dahil manonood siya sa mga laro nito at pagtatawanan ito. You can only spectate in their game if you’re friends, ayon ang plano niya. She didn’t expect that the reason why he added her was because of this 1v1 game! They’re not even close for him to ask her that. Natapakan siguro ang pride nito dahil isang beses lang siyang napatay ng Xhyro na iyon habang apat na beses niya itong napatay. “Takot siguro ‘to at mas magaling ako sa kaniya, e!” tumawa siya. “Syempre hindi ako magpapatalo!”

I just look on as they all head out the door, leaving me alone in the vast dining room. This is when I realize that whatever the matter is, it is so serious that Arya wants so badly to run away from me. I thread my hands through my hair and tug at the roots in frustration. Fuck! What have I done this time that has made her hate me to this point? Is it about the battle? Did Donovan do or say something that turned her off? Is she mad at me because I took long to come and save her? The list of reasons seems big though they don't make any sense. There I no reason why she would want to run away like that like... Like I am her enemy?