Lifeweb Game Novels & Stories

They were his allies in this game, and together, they would execute the plan flawlessly. Little did Horacio know that he was walking into a carefully orchestrated trap. Max had meticulously planned every move, every conversation, to manipulate him and expose his true colors. It was a game of psychological warfare, and Max was determined to emerge as the victor. The night wore on, and Max's mind buzzed with anticipation. The stage was set, and the battle had begun. He would navigate through the intricate twists and turns of this revenge, leaving Horacio shattered in his wake. With a renewed sense of purpose, Max raised his beer and proposed a toast to friendship and loyalty. His friends clink

Though she wouldn't confess it to Jacob, seeing their business adversary hammering on Casper Sullivan made her incredibly nervous. Pete Foxhorn owned Foxhorn Promotions, and he'd not only enticed away a couple of their major clients in recent months, but he'd also initiated a public relations campaign against their company. It was a filthy pool, but that didn't surprise Anika. Foxhorn was merciless, and he would go to any length to win. "Well, yes," Anika said quietly. "His ad executives are trying their best to talk to Casper." "Is there any reason why you aren't?"

Soon her two little arms were raised and she wanted me to pick her up. "Hello little lady, I'm Sebastian," I said as I lifted her up and rested her on my free side. Mira grinned and looked at Rai and then at me. "You are the same," she mumbled and huffed slightly in disbelief. I glanced at Rai and he smiled proudly and looked up at me. I felt a connection to the little fellow and lifted him further up on my side with a grin on my face. I could tell that Mira wasn't affected by her brother and that only meant one thing, she was a Life. I gritted my teeth and wondered if the fates pulled a fast one to replace both Miguel and I, perhaps to take away our immortality. I didn't feel any different

“I cannot imagine how you have survived all these. You are a strong, beautiful woman, Lara. A woman I proud to call my wife.” “I don’t want to lose any more family,” Lara said in a pained undertone. “You will not lose this baby. You will not lose me.” “You can’t know that.” “And you are not a person who gives up on life because of fear, or you would have given up already.” He held her tightly to him. “You are not going to lose our baby. If you want to go without sex until you feel it is safe, I will not argue.” She was looking at him now, her eyes wide but no longer spilling over with tears. “You can’t promise that.”

“What if Colin did something?” “ I don't think so, the app hasn't been launched yet, I think it's a little manipulation to make you scared” Zack explained. “Maybe” I nod. “Let's all pull out our phones and d******d the Livelife app!” Jasper instructs on stage, and everyone obediently reaches for their phone. I skipped the notification and d******ded the app too. “Livelife is a multipurpose lifestyle app that helps users make decisions based on their habits, preferences, and goals, making it a one-stop solution for everything from fitness, nutrition, entertainment and social life.” he paused, looking around.

It was close enough that every person in the hall accepted it without question. I did not accept it. I said nothing. "Game Three begins in four minutes," the voice crawled continually. "No rest period. The game is called Dead Weight. Each player will be assigned a partner by the system. If your partner dies during the game, you lose two lives. If you cut the chain yourself, you will be executed immediately… No exceptions." The screens on every wall lit up simultaneously. A list of names in paired columns scrolled until it stopped. I found my name on the left side.

" 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.

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

My son asked, "Daddy, why is that lady crying?" I said, "Everyone is in a poker game. "If we win, we will smile. "If we lose, we may cry." My son nodded as if he understood. "Oh, that lady must lose..."

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"