Indie Games Crossover Novels & Stories

I can feel it, Cassian is going to leave and this time I won't be able to stop him. The End It saddens me just to think that this story is over. I put so much work into it and I hope everybody reading it saw it. Otherwise I hope you enjoyed reading this book, it's my first to finish on this app. I have other works on W*****d under the same username feel free to check it out. But overall it's the third and the longest book I have so it holds a dear place in my heart. I would love to hear what you guys think about Maya and Cassian's story, and for any questions just hit me up on the comment section I will reply as soon as possible, and sorry for the finish but I wanted to end it in a cliffhang

Iris actually throws up, realizing Joey and her stepmother are having sex. “I know, disgusting,” The woman holds Iris’s black hair back and rubs Iris’s back. “Why? Why is this happening?” Iris asks again, screaming and choking on tears. “It’s a little complicated. I’ll tell you what I can. You get three chances to make it right. I am sorry to say I agreed to a game with the god of the Sea. He says his creations are stronger than mine. Daria has already been re-born once. If she fails twice more, I win. So, you get to go back,” the lady tells Iris. “You get three chances. If you can’t defeat Daria and Ingrid, then I lose, and you stay dead.”

Joe had always been against this idea conceived by Judy of double-crossing the syndicate. The syndicate had a hand in almost all the deals that involved big money around town. Among other things, it bought emeralds from small crooks and smuggled them out of the country – for profit. It was also involved in the buying of elephant tusks and rhino horns, which were also smuggled out of the country. Their tentacles stretched as far as the mandrax deals as well. The latest rumor and a strong one too was that the syndicate was bringing heroin from Asia, somehow, then exporting it to the rest of Southern Africa, Europe, and the United States.

As Dev’s train pulled into the crossroad that evening, the beautiful mouth-watering aroma of a delicious curry floated in through the bars, one that immediately reminded him of home and of his mother’s cooking. His taste buds tingled as it strongly brought to mind that divine, crispy, golden bhature and tangy chole masala he had two weeks ago when he had visited his mom. There were many households in that area and it was hard to pinpoint where exactly it was coming from, that is, until, the train stopped right across Bhoomika’s house.

"It's a strategy game. But instead of building walls to keep enemies out... you build connections to bring people in." Noah looked at the drawing. He traced the lines of the woman’s face. It looked like Aria. But it also looked like Sienna. And Claire. "It's beautiful," Noah whispered. "I don't want to go back to NeXus," Aria said. "Not the big studio. Not the grind. I want to start something small. Something of my own. An indie studio." "You want to compete with me?" Noah teased, though his eyes were warm. "I want to partner with you," Aria corrected. "But on my terms. I want to build games for women. For mothers. For people who are tired of saving the princess and want to save themselves."

He called softly. "Hey! I replied... I was surprise at the same time why cross was talking to me. He was an introvert and only has his books as his friend. I wide my eyes as i waited for him to speak. " Sorry to disturb, I just want to ask if you will be attending Cindy's party tonight." He stated sheepishly. God of host! I turned slightly to look at keturah, but she seems busy with her phone. More student were already walking into the class, each of them glance between cross and I. "Yeah..am..i mean i will be attending her party". I said in a cracked voice.

For book covers, we strongly advise against using images that may infringe on copyright protections. Public domain intellectual properties, encompassing characters, themes, and narratives, are available for unrestricted use and are eligible for our contract offers. However, recent films, books, and games, including but not limited to franchises like Marvel, Harry Potter, DOTA, League of Legends, and animations such as Avatar, Naruto, and One Piece, remain under copyright protection. Consequently, we're unable to extend contract offers for works based on these properties. Nonetheless, we warmly welcome these contributions to our platform and hope that it serves as a vibrant community for like

It is not like he will be around much longer, as I have already unintentionally bridged him to his mate. That is correct, I make bridges. These are spiritual and magical bridges for others to cross to that which they sometimes want, need, or desire. I only found out a few weeks ago that I have this ability. Prior to that, I had thought I was cursed. You see, every time I get involved with someone, they find the woman they end up with. They break it off with me. Oftentimes, they just ghost me. It is rude and pathetic, but most people lack bravery and basic decency.

like my brain blue-screened. Then the flood hit. Notifications exploded across my HUD like a slot machine jackpot. [SYSTEM NOTICE: Congrats! The Omniscient Core just dropped you a gift!] [Your ride, Phantom Scooter → Chronorider!] [Effect: Blows through every wall, shield, or weird cosmic lock. If you think it, you're there.] [SYSTEM NOTICE: Hidden title unlocked: The Omnigourmet!] [Effect: Every non-hostile mob auto-spawns with a "Friendly" tag.]