Kotlc Games Novels & Stories

I join Alpha Drake and Bo for breakfast and we make pleasant small talk. After breakfast, Bo agrees to take me to the ranch. The ranch is just as I remembered, perfect. Buttercup, my horse is in the pasture. I know a wolf that rides a horse is silly but this is Texas and we have a ranch. When I walk in the living room I see all of my belongings have arrived and set in boxes in the middle of the floor. My brother argues that I can not live out here alone, but I let the alpha in me pulse forward just enough for him to realize he can not control me and that I can handle myself. It is really silly that I have to show power to get him to treat me like I am an adult and not a child. He is strong

And who was the idiot who put that note in the bowl ? The game had started during the filming of the first movie in the series ... we call it 'The cheating game', everyone puts their name in a bowl and in the other bowl is different dares. Then two names are drawn and a dare ... you have to cheat your partner into doing the dare first ... it is usually something like getting drunk as a skunk, sleeping in and being late, singing loudly on set or something else silly. It is usually pretty fun and innocent, even if people tend to get really competitive at times ... but hey everyone is friends again when it is over ... it has always been just fun and games after all.

"The Vance estate sweep is complete. Victoria didn't just run; she pulled her entire deep-cover network off the grid. She knows the core ledger data leaked at the masquerade has ruined her reputation with the high table. She's cornered. And a cornered viper doesn't look for a hiding spot —she looks for a throat." "She won't find it here," Malakai said, stepping away from the glass, his massive frame casting a long shadow over my terminal. "This sector is entirely registered under a ghost corporation. The biometric grid is airtight." "Don't underestimate her desperation, Thorne," Zero warned. "She has two billion dollars in untraceable bearer bonds and a roster of international mercenaries wh

I stay quiet. “The invitation for the mate games just arrived.” The air in my lungs seize at his words. It’s impossible.How could we have received an invitation? “It’s mandatory for an eligible female from every family chosen to participate. We can’t refuse,” he continues, looking between the two of us. There’s a beat of silence, and then he says, “one of you will have to go.” My stomach sinks. I don’t like where this is going. Lila sits up straighter, her brows furrowing. “But the games are nothing but bull,” she blurts out, her voice sharp.

" Hmph... If you say so." " So, enjoying the party?" Tricia asked again. " Don't know. I'm just sitting down here." Natalie sure knows how to block all chances of being asked personal questions. " How about we play a game? " Celine suggested. " A party isn't fun without its games." " A game. I like the sound of that." Natalie answered. " So what game should we play?" Bella asked. " Oh, I know... Spin the bottle." Tricia piped in. I glanced at Natalie. She didn't seem affected by it. She took a bottle from the table and emptied the contents on the floor and place it on the table.

" She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens! Kelly was into the game already. She was looking alive and ready. Tala wrote something on the piece of paper and then wrote number one to ten on another piece of paper. I watched in curiosity as she tore each number and folded it. "This game is similar to pick and act, but it involves two participant." She added. She made us sit on the floor, as we all sat in circle. A bottle of alcohol was kept in the center.

Robert explained. "She looks okay, let's make a deal, why don't you race with me, if I win, I'll have her for the night but if you win, you'll take my motorcycle." Robert looked at Roger's racing bike and smirked. "I already have a racing bike, sir, I don't need another one." He politely declines. "I don't mean the racing bike, I mean my 2022 BMW K 1600 GTL Black Storm Metallic, we both know it's good for racing too." Roger smiled.

I went inside still as happy, but when I saw the back of my interlocutor, all the good mood instantly disappeared, giving way to hostility and anger. — Vitaly Baturin? I walked deeper into the room where the werewolf was waiting and sat down at the head of the negotiating table. The brunette looked up from looking at the landscape outside the window and looked at me. Gray eyes looked tenaciously, as if studying and evaluating. My wolf didn’t like it, and neither did I, but I was in no hurry to show my strength and start a conversation. - Right. Rinat said, you wanted to talk to me about Yaroslav and the serum that we inject her with every three months,” he clarified dryly.

William says giving her a side hug, I looked at her with worry, she pouted at the fact that she was dragged here. "Tell her you're fine Eve," he says. "I'm fine Kitkat, don't worry," Mommy says hugging me tight. "Come on let's play another game," William says guiding us back into the house, we took a seat down, he gave us two papers to draw and colour on them, we got the papers and started to draw, I decided to try and draw a wolf. "What you're drawing?" mommy asks me. "Wowf," I answer her with a smile.

“One point five million.” A woman in a tailored emerald dress lifted her paddle, calmly but alert. “One point eight.” Another voice followed almost instantly. Then another. “Two million.” “Three.” “Four point two.” The numbers climbed too fast for an object whose history is supposedly almost erased. Within minutes, the price surged past reason. Seven million. I didn’t move. Neither did Vincenzo Romano. The dagger that was meant to be reclaimed quietly for Lola had turned into a competition….because people like to gamble when they think they’ve spotted hidden treasure.