Juego Novels & Stories

A timeline. I could work with timelines.

Jodie frowned, she took it and looked up at Castro, who had a dark face, ¨ What is in here?¨ She asked and he grunted. ¨It's the video they were going to play next¨. He said and Jodie furrowed her brows. She immediately stuffed the disk into the laptop and clicked it play, the contents of the video almost toppled her from her seat.

Aria The neon sign of the hourly motel buzzed erratically outside the window, casting a sickly green glow over the peeling wallpaper. I didn't care about the grime. I didn't care about the rain leaking through the window pane. I only cared about the black titanium drive sitting next to my portable terminal. My fingers were flying across the mechanical keyboard, the rapid-fire clicking the only sound cutting through the damp room.

The game had just begun. ‎

“Open it.” Nico reached under the console and withdrew a velvet-lined box. The same one that was on the screen. He set it on the table and flicked the clasp. Inside, a single chess piece lay on its side: a knight, carved from onyx. Beside it was a folded slip of card. He slid the card to Nero. Nero opened it with a thumb, eyes flicking once across the line. “‘Check,’” he read aloud, the word drained of surprise, of anything but cold interest. “Cute,” he added, turning the card around to see if there was anything on the back.

Shane’s voice was steady, though his hands clenched tightly. “She looked out the window when the voice said not to. They don’t like it when you disobey.” “The what?” Shane didn’t answer her question right away. His eyes lingered on the girl with the rose blooming from her mouth, then slowly turned back to Farrah. “The ones who run this… whatever it is… they call it a game,” he said quietly. “But it’s not a game anyone wants to play.” Farrah’s hands clenched into a fist… “She’s dead, isn’t she?”

Let the game begin. --

Selena's voice rang out, her command halting my every movement. James ignored me completely, instead taunting, "Selena, don't play these little games with me. You think if your brother confesses and goes to jail, you'll finally be free? You really think that's how it works?" He chuckled. "You're nothing but a toy I've used before. You've forgotten how you begged for me, haven't you? Come on, call out to me one more time. Let's see if you still can." The weight of his words hit me like a punch to the gut, leaving me frozen and speechless.

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He swore to himself that he would rip Donald’s head off the next time they meet. How long has he been out? Was he still on the road or did those bastards drop his body somewhere else? Was his uncle still with that coward, Hugh, or has he left already? Did Elijah get the call he made through the mind link? All these thoughts were running through Roy’s mind when suddenly, his body was overwhelmed with undescribable pleasure, causing his wolf to get excited. His nose was soon filled with his mate’s scent. This made him wonder how she was feeling since he hadn’t returned home. The thought of his mate made his body tingle with excitement, motivating him to get away from this place that was void o