Insect Killing Game Novels & Stories

“Don’t…” But then his red eye flares. His body jerks and he smiles, too wide, too hungry. “Never mind.” And he disappears deeper into the maze. Elyra curses softly. “He is going to get us all killed.” “No,” I whisper. “The Game is going to get us all killed.” Another thorn whips past my cheek, close enough to feel the wind of it. Therin shoves me behind him. “Eyes up,” he growls. “It gets worse the deeper we go.”

He turned around, looking at the remaining people in the hall—Alice and three other family members who had snuck in. "You're all together, aren't you?" Killian tilted his head, flashing a cruel smile. "She smells just like you." "You all reek of that same disgusting... hypocrisy." He snapped his fingers. "Kill them all. Leave no one alive." A volley of arrows rained down. Alice didn't even have time to cry for help before a silver arrow pierced her throat. Followed by my cousins hiding in the crowd. Blood stained the white ceremonial candles. [Player Alice: Deceased.]

Jack’s black mosquitoes were specially bred to take people’s lives, and they were weapons used to kill people, just like Falco’s Parasitic Worm. Aivan’s blood mosquitoes, on the other hand, had a relatively milder killing power.

"I have placed Christopher, Clay, and Shine right behind Adis, Kattie, and Thorn… our second dumb rescue team. They each hold a syringe. Two of them have saline, while the last one is filled with the poison that Tjeck had the honor of sampling this morning. The first part of this game requires the two of you to do exactly as I tell you. If not, your friends will feel a little prick, and one of them will soon be writhing in pain and cramps. And this time, there won’t be any antidote to buy." I glance at Amber. The horror is painted on her face, mirroring the intense fear that eats me up from the inside. "Of course, the three in there don’t know about the game. That would be cheating. Alec wil

“If you’re allergic, just say so. Lloyd didn’t know. Did you have to put him on the spot?” “I put him on the spot? I just said that I wasn’t eating it, and that was considered putting him on the spot?” I mocked them both. “If he doesn’t know that I’m allergic to peanuts, that’s fine. But what about you? Are you telling me that you don’t? “Are you seriously telling me you can’t tell that he’s provoking me?” The series of questions rendered Naomi speechless. I took off my matching ring and threw it at Lloyd. “For you. I hope you two live happily ever after.”

Keon sat in the low glow of his gaming room, eyes glued to the monitor as his fingers danced across the keyboard and mouse. The rhythmic clicking echoed through the room, the sound of rapid-fire shots and explosions filling the air as he maneuvered his character through an intense solo match. On the screen, his avatar weaved through enemy fire, jumping between platforms and dodging obstacles in a futuristic, high-tech battlefield—a game that required not just skill but lightning-fast reflexes.

If you didn't enjoy it, please leave a comment on how you would improve it. '3. Do you have any suggestions on how to make murdering more easy/fun?' '4. Do you have any questions in general?' … These questions. They don't seem like a cocky attempt to rub in the situation to us. It looks like it's genuinely asking for advice for this… killing game. Almost as if this game was some sort of… practice run.

They tried to retreat, but an arrow shot from one of the squirrels managed to take one down. David was happy about the result, but his smile began to fade as his snails and squirrels were overwhelmed by the swarm. One of the vultures got shot down by spikes that came from an ant. "They're releasing their snipers, i wish we could have those instead...Retreat!" The minions nodded and began to run away from the insects. More spikes flew through the air and shot down the rest of the vultures, much to David's displeasure. But at least the beetles were safe...or so he thought.

she said defeatedly while Jules quited down. "Falling game is a couple game. You need to actt like a real couple. Where a man chooses his partner among the participants, only days are given in the game. There are activities and attendance. There is a punishment for those who are not active or caynt follow the rules. The price is high but that game is very dangerous. They give letters to the people they choose to participate in ", she explains almost whispering to me. "I think they started giving the letters yesterday in the lockers", Jules inserts.

While most people were busy freaking out, two stepped forward—chill and confident. They said they were mages. Seasoned pro in the game. They gave us the rundown: We were stuck in a horror game. Everyone here? Already dead IRL. The castle had thirty floors. Each floor had its own monster—or monsters. The higher you climbed, the scarier they got. Clear all thirty floors, hit the legendary 9,999 points, and you get a second shot at life. Bonus? A cash prize so massive, you'd never have to work again.