Hosie Endgame Novels & Stories

Instead, I force a smile. "Careful, Dean Withers. You almost sound afraid of a dead family." His expression darkens. "Afraid?" He scoffs. "No. I reserve fear for things that are still breathing." My smile falls as he steps closer. "The Celestial Dragons are gone. Your parents are dead. Your sister is dead. And you, Miss Thalorien, are nothing more than the last loose thread of a failed rebellion." Every word steals more air from the room. "You know nothing," I whisper.

“You ran up ahead.” “I thought I saw a ferret.” “They’re mongooses. Mongeese? They were brought here to help control the rat population but took over.” “Well, they’re cute. I want one.” “I think they’re mean.” “They just want love.” Quinn puts her phone back in her bag and holds out her hand. I take it, lacing our fingers and pulling her in for a kiss. We’re hiking today, on our way to see a waterfall. It’s hotter today, and the comfortable breeze is gone now that we’re in the thick of the woods. Still, being here with the love of my life is good for my soul. I didn’t know how much I needed this until we got here.

The mages used a special spell that was only naked to the werewolves’ sights. “What the hell!” Joel shouted after avoiding the flashy spell, that has strong aura in it. “What was that?!” “Something that will make a hole in our handsome faces!” Edgar said before he raised his hand and thrust his blade onto the neck of his opponent. "Urghh!" Blood sprayed like water from the hose that was pressed with a thumb. Thud. One man fell down. Joel watched how Hoshi fought against many – running, kicking, ducking, swinging…

She was the one that convinced me we’ll all be better off anywhere that doesn’t involve Dante’ I smiled at his words. ‘As much as I love this ending, you have to put some pants on’ I said to Aidan ‘That’s what’s bothering you right now? I just finished a death match over there’ Hoshi extended a pair of shorts to him. ‘We have a child in our midst’ I said shielding Suzy’s eyes. The remaining Rogues looked at each other with uncertainty, not knowing whether to continue fighting or to surrender. ‘What do we do now?’ one of them whispered to another.

“What is the prophecy’s endgame?” The spy laughed, the sound chilling. “You don’t know, do you? Poor, cursed king. You’re playing a game you don’t even understand.” Hazel stepped forward, her voice steady despite the fear curling in her chest. “If you’re so confident, tell us what the endgame is.” The spy’s gaze shifted to her, and for a moment, something dark flickered in his eyes. “You’ll see soon enough,” he said. “When the darkness rises, there will be no escape—not for you, and not for him.”

Warning: some scenes have brutal languages and violence. Read at your own risk --------------------------- Dokyeom has been playing the same game on his phone for almost a month. He just couldn't stop, not until he beat his friend's high score. As if miracle only happens once, he finally fulfilled his impossible dream tonight. "I BEAT HOSHI'S HIGH SCORE! YEEEEEY!" Jumping up and down, he roamed around the mansion to find Hoshi, so he could boast his achievement. But his pal was nowhere to be seen.

a new voice said, "everyone dies. Not just the 'Management.' But every 'Asset' on the surface. The 'Life-Support' for the entire planet is tied to your father’s heartbeat." I turned. Vivian Vance was standing on the balcony above us. She wasn't wearing a business suit anymore. She was wearing a gown made of "Liquid Source," shimmering with a thousand different realities. "Welcome to the **End-Game**, daughter," she said, her voice full of a terrifying, divine pride. "You've brought the 'Source-Key' to the 'Lock.' Now, all you have to do is 'Sign' the final 'Settlement'." She held out a glowing, violet stylus.

I said, even though I didn’t have any money left. But I could sell the villa—it's mine. I heard a mocking laugh. And that was all. No one talked. The front screen lit again and a running red font appeared simultaneously with the sound from earlier: [Congratulations! You have been selected for the Survival Game. Make sure you entertain your audience to get extra hearts.] A chill ran down my spine. Adrenaline peaked to its climax and my body trembled. “Extra what?” I snapped. But it seemed nobody cared to answer.

"Bob is dead. We have to work together and find a way to survive." Her confident, calm demeanor quickly earned everyone's trust. Just then, the system made an announcement: 【Side Quest Unlocked】 【The Master's Taste】 【Mission: Present a dish to the master at tonight's dinner.】 【Winning Condition: The one who chooses the master's favorite food from his mortal life will receive one immunity.】 【Failure Penalty: The one who chooses the master's most hated food will die instantly.】 【All others: Death timers will remain unchanged.】