Haymitch Games Book Novels & Stories

“I won’t submit to divine logic. I won’t play another game. I won’t be told that suffering is necessary or that choice is an illusion dressed up as mercy.” The heartbloom burns, responding to my fury like it’s listening. Kael rises slowly. “No one is asking you to.” “They will,” I interrupt. “They always do.” I drag a hand through my hair, panic tightening my chest. Edrin’s words echo relentlessly. The castle is a divine artifact. I am a key to a gate that shouldn’t exist. “I destroyed the Game because I refused to believe the world needs cruelty to function,” I say. “If something older than the gods thinks otherwise…”

he replied, "a harem of men, called a reverse harem in the books she used to read." "Julia, you're far stranger than I ever gave you credit for." "I'll attempt to explain that to you while Master is getting ready for supper with your parents." "A hint meant for me, no doubt," Master said. Master left to shower. I wondered if he'd return naked or be uncomfortable in front of his sister. She looked at me expectantly. "It's true. Quite a few of the books I used to read were reverse harem novels. One woman having to serve two or more men. They weren't the only type I read, but maybe fifty percent."

“HISTORICAL DATA CAN NOT BE ALTERED. YOU WILL CORRUPT ENTIRE CYCLES.” “Good,” I said. The word came out short. Sharp. A single book on a high shelf exploded, showering us in fragments of a world I didn’t recognize—a field of stars, a train station, a face I’d never seen. The pieces dissolved before they hit the ground, but not before I saw new labels trying to write themselves in the gaps. STANDARD TRAGIC… I slashed again. REWRITTEN. The Game’s summaries had always been lies wrapped in official language.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

That stupid storyline makes me don't want to watch horror movies because usually, the characters are stupid. I leaned against the small dresser and stared blankly at the floor. I thought that if I hadn't stumbled upon this place, I wouldn't have experienced it. Maybe right now, if I was in a normal world I would be busy with my work as an engineer. Not like this, fighting demons who are beyond my capability. I just want to plan and build houses, buildings, and landmarks. I never wish for this. I could just feel the black ash-like drops. That's no wonder because of the burning homes. It keeps falling like the sky is raining with black ashes. I didn't move because I was still scared.

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they

Something new pretending to be old. Sierra listened to the pouring water and Alek humming in the bathroom from their room before she held the book, feeling every corner of the page. Taking a deep inhale, smelling the pages. As she expected, there was something unusual. When she opened the cover, she was proven right. She knew she should be nervous, but all she had in mind was a disappointment as every imaginary butterfly left with all the excitement she was feeling previously.

Copyright© by Victory Christian November 2021 This is my first book on Goodnovel, and I want to thank you all for giving it a chance. I'll try to make it worth your time.. Don't forget your votes, reviews and comments really mean a lot. Thanks. ~ORIGINAL WORK~ Blurb ________ Belle was an average highschool student, until she received the link of an online game called "The harvest". The game is such that, whatever you're asked to collect... you must. Organs, body parts and the likes.

Stripes. Burning across my body like fire. The air itself seemed to change. The wolves hesitated. Just for a second. That was their mistake. I moved. Faster than before. Stronger. Unstoppable. I tore through them. No hesitation now. No strategy. Just dominance. One after another. They fell. Until only one remained. Celdor stepped forward. Finally. I tilted my head slightly, blood dripping from my jaw. “You should have stayed hidden.” He didn’t respond.

Noah breathed a sigh of relief and Mitch backed off and ran to the door, he took one last, long look at Kael and the rest and spat on the floor before running off. Once Mitch ran far enough from the apartment, he paused to catch his breath and pulled out a book he hid under his jacket. It's an old looking book with sigils around it. The more Mitch looked at it the more unsettled he became. But it also made him more confident.