Let Me Game In Peace Wiki Novels & Stories

I***a: minie_polo Love you all Stay safe Stay happy Pray for Palestine… May God bless us all with a good beautiful future Ameen Ok now Finally bye ~miniepolo

I headed downstairs with light, quick movements. When I reached the first floor and saw the security door, my heart sank. That jerk had locked it in advance. He trapped me inside the building! The annoying comments slid across my vision again. [Bea, stop running. Be good and find a place to wait for the male lead to save you.] [Why does a girl need to be so strong? Isn't it better to be pampered by a man? As long as you can have kids, you'll live happily ever after.]

I push down the tightness in my chest and head back to the fire. When I get there, the music is louder, and the guys are crowded around, passing shots and laughing like idiots. Ray notices me first and waves me over. “We’re playing Truth or Dare,” he says, grinning. There are several shots lined up before each log, and I make my way to the one I abandoned earlier. The girls are off to the side, playing some other game, shrieking every now and then. Ray makes it my turn because of course he does, and the bastard looks at me with a glint in his eye.

His smile widened, "That's what I believe too, Ember." I shook my head slowly, "Imagine a chessboard. On that board, if I belong to the white team then Nicholus is in the black one. Always fighting against each other and never finding peace at any point." At that, he placed his hand over mine and squeezed lightly, "Hmm, that's because as long as you two keep fighting against each other, you guys will keep losing your pieces. But imagine letting go of your ego and differences, bowing your heads, and dropping your weapons. That way, both have accepted defeat but still, no one lost the game. And then, at that point, you guys will finally be at peace with each other."

Cana said, kneeling beside her. Peace looked up and beamed. “Morning, Mommy! I’m making music!” Cana kissed the top of her daughter’s head. “I can hear that. It’s beautiful.” Peace giggled, pressing a few more keys. “I’m going to play for Daddy and Auntie Mia today!” Cana’s heart swelled. The past three years had been a blessing, filled with quiet mornings like this one and memories that made the struggles of their past feel like a distant dream.

Natalie…" I walked past him and continued on my way. This time, he didn't follow. When I reached the intersection, Ivy sent me a message. "Ms. Lawson, we're playing a mystery box game at tomorrow's team-building event. Are you coming? I heard everyone's guaranteed to win a prize!" Looking at those words, I smiled and replied, "I'll be there." The next day, I drew a small card at the company team-building event. It didn't say, "Thank you for participating." Instead, it read, "Today's Lucky Winner."

“How could you suddenly just… die? You were perfectly fine just a moment ago! Huh? Speak to me! Open your eyes and look at me! I am your brother, Logan. Eva, please talk to me.” He shook my shoulders frantically. However, no matter how desperately he called out, the corpse lying on the floor offered no response. Only my hair swayed slightly with his movements, making my lifeless face look even more grim. He fell to his knees beside me, his shoulders shaking violently as he let out broken, sobbing whimpers.

It was bliss. It was already past 6 p.m. when we got to the location. ‘A park? That’s your special place?’ ‘I mean, everyone goes to a park or has been to parks uncountable times.’ ‘Relax, Evans. You’re so impatient. We’ve not even gotten to the best part yet. Come on.’ He dragged me by my hands and ran into the field. He literally took me to the visual gaming section, where we had to compete with each other.

“Cool.” Silence takes over and the tension is suffocating. “Do you want me to teach you how to play?” I light up. “Yeah.” He takes another game controller and hands it to me. “What are we playing?” I ask as he unpauses the game. “Shaolin soccer.” I groan. “And I'm bored.” He shoots me a glare. “Not really.” “Just follow what I'm doing,” he says, pressing his thumb over the controller a hundred times each second.

I’m for sure doing something dumb and irreversible. I know, in my heart, that I made this bed and have to lie in it. Eastonia will be better for it. Crescent Falls and Maatua will finally have a connection to KiloKilo–me. The bringer of peace. Huh, Fallon, Peacebringer. It has a shine to it, doesn’t it?