Is It Love Game Novels & Stories

Bowie POV My eyes shot open. The water was still falling around us, steam curling through the air, and Wesley was looking at me like he had just handed me the most fragile part of himself. "Wesley." His name came out barely a whisper. "I love you, Bowie." He said it again, stronger this time, like a weight had been lifted off his chest. “I have been trying to say it for weeks. I couldn't… I didn't know how. But I love you. I'm in love with you."

If it’s supposed to look like stealing fifteen minutes just to play a game when you’re supposed to be cutting cake, then that’s my version of love. “Let’s get out of here,” Jeremy grabs my hand and before anyone can look in our direction. We start running. Together. Love, it turns out, is the only game I never want to quit.

This is real. It’s not just sex. It’s love. Twisted. Immoral. Doomed. But love, nonetheless. And I’m not letting it go. Ever.

“How?” “You’re reading a book with a love triangle and the female lead ends up with the one you hate, yeah?” Without waiting for her to talk, he said, “Now you love the other guy. You can’t stop thinking of him. You find out there’s a game based on this book. Not just that, it allows you to choose your lover. Come on. That’s brilliant.” “Maybe.” Her stance relaxed, but she didn’t smile. “But it’s expensive, and it could flop.”

Nothing more. Love wasn't an option. Love was a luxury she couldn't afford. Her phone started buzzing which snapped her back to reality. She checked her phone and Twitter notifications flooded the screen. #ElysianCouple was trending worldwide. Hundreds of photos of that kiss. Worst is, it was captured from every angle. Her fingers pressed against her lips and she tried to remember the warmth. Then another buzz came again and she carefully looked into the notification. It was from an unknown number. "Nice kiss. But I know your secret." Her blood went cold. Who sent this?

Tell me, coz I can't move my feet away Away from you Look at me now I'm still frustrated And hopeless Chorus: I am mistaken I know I realize how memory fades my feelings get away But comeback in just one kiss and hug from you I'm still hoping for you To comeback But what the hell happened you left me behind everything is worthless everything is wasteless I lost you. bridges: I remember yesterday when you told me that you care But you fell out of love I ask you to change What you've said but there's no turning back Is this the end of our love story? A Game Called Love I regret it to let you go for heaven's sake How can I continue my life without you? My future with you Now, I see you happy wi

Ishq wala love Yeh kya hua hai kya khabar Yehi pata hai zyada hua... Ishq wala love Agar yeh usko bhi hua hai Phir bhi mujhko zyada hua ...Ishq wala love Oo.o.o.o.o.o Surkh wala, soz wala, faiz wala love Hota hai jo, love se zyada Waise wala love... Ishq wala love

“Oh, so feeling mo kaya pa rin isalba ang dati n’yong relasyon? Nakalimutan mo bang umalis ka bigla noon at iniwan siya nang walang klarong dahilan? And what, babalik kang bigla at aangkinin siya na parang wala kang ginawang kasinungalingan?” “At least I have my reasons. And it’s acceptable, Dynee.” “Oh, really?” she sarcastically said. “Yes, personal ’yon, at lumulubhang sakit ’yong akin. Unlike yours. It is so serious matter, Dynee. A Love Deal issue. The love between money!” Natigilan siyang bigla sa iginigiit nito sa kaniya. “So sa tingin mo sa ating dalawa, sino ang mas may mabigat na atraso sa kaniya?” mariin nitong tanong.

“Now that we have their pictures taken, it’s time to take this to another level!” Renee’s jaw dropped in disbelief. She wondered, ‘How could this possibly reach another level?’ “I call this the Love Mirror game,” the host declared. “Our newlyweds, Mr. and Mrs. Eros, will showcase their love for all of you. And whatever they do—be it a hug, kiss, or anything else—Miss Renee and Loverboy #3 must copy it. You get the idea, right? Let’s see those moves!” “Yeah!” It was Abner who exclaimed first, clapping his hands before laughing.

I withdrew my gaze from him. “Well,” he pulled out a chair besides me sitting on it. “The thing is I finally started playing that game and I’m scared I’ll be losing you any moment now so who knows this might be my last gift to you.” “And how’s that got to do with me?” “You know the rule of the game says if you fail then you lose someone you love and you know I love you right?” His facial expression is so serious that one could easily fall for his lame tricks. “Hell yeah I hate you too.” I grinned like a creep playing along with him.