Little Space Games Novels & Stories

- MARILIA - My eyes flickered slowly. I heaved, softly rolling over. I was struggling to sleep although I knew I had to. Once it was day break, I might not get the chance again. Suddenly the floor creaked. I sat up immediately, my eyes scanning underneath the door. There was no one outside‘. I must have imagined it’ I curled up under the sheets. ‘Marilia, try and get some sleep, please’. I shut my eyes.

Book 1: Their Kinky games *Amber* "Well darling, tell me, is there anyone special in your life right now ?". Matt looked up at her as she was pacing his living-room. Amber had never really been good at sitting still for long, she always needed to move... to do things. She snorted at him with disdain, rolling her green eyes. "Really Matt ? You know there isn't, has there ever been anyone special in my life ?" "Maybe it's time then, to settle down, to become conventional and all that. But okay let me rephrase it then, are you fucking anyone regularly at the moment then ?" He said grinning.

But he had a heart of gold, he was probably the only boy I would let near my sister, ever. And that was saying a lot. “How is he?” I mused absentmindedly picking at my wilted chicken sandwich. “He’s great, he’s right here actually let me call him over,” before I could tell her not to worry because I didn’t want to disturb him. Another thing about Hiro was he was always working, always. He had a dream of starting his own game development company, and I knew he would make it one day. There was shuffling on the other side of the phone, “HIRO!”

I watch as he continues to contradict what I say going forward. Sitting, I listen to the man. The correct answer is no. I look at Darius, waiting to see if he speaks first, but he’s barely paying attention. “I suggest you find somewhere else. It wouldn’t be right to let you build on the only bit of land available to children.” “It could work. Send your proposal to my assistant build manager. We will look over it.” Turning, I look at Darius. “What about the kid’s space? There will be nothing left for them.”

Eve said. She came to sit close to him, and she took his hand in hers. She smiled. "I really love your shirt." Elvin grinned. "Thanks. I was scared it wouldn't be your size." "So, the game we are playing, was it like the kind you and Lisa played?" Eve asked. Elvin slightly shook his head. "No. Yours is more complex. More arranged. Filled with more deception and seduction." Everybody was a pawn in this game. The entire city was like a board game. If Elvin tried to flee from her, Eve would lockdown the entire nation, and she knew the right people to call.

"Who are you calling Ms. Lee... No! Is he there right now?!" "*Is that the reason why he said he's nearby? That's not the point! You tried to make me wait for half an hour?!* Emily rushes back to the building. ##### "Welcome to the training hall of XK Gaming." When they entered, Jc was surprised by the size of the players' training hall. It was massive. They have Tarpaulins of game characters, large or small game figurines in every corner of the room, and pictures of the professional players of the club on the wall and the main attraction of the room were the middle is a circular gaming setup that can be, used by 10 players.

The Web Group didn't know anything about gaming, after all. Enzo exclaimed with excitement, "One hour until the countdown." "Help!" Jesse came in, scared out of his mind. "Remi, you have to see this!" They all swarmed around his one tablet. Jesse took a deep breath. "A new mini-game just came out, and it's 80% the same as our new model. It's all the rage.” Enzo opened T*****r, where conversations were going on in real time. Remi frowned, looked for the game, made an account, and played for a few minutes. Her face turned black. "Not 80% the same—it's exact."

Even the smallest 50v50 map possessed plenty of space for him to work his magic without bumping into too many people. The game finished matching enough players together, causing them all to enter their team's lobby. Joshua took a look around. This was his first match in Silver and he knew that he wasn't playing with people from Cloudy Curtain anymore. Once a player graduated from Bronze, the entire galaxy opened up to them allowing them to play with people tens of thousands of light-years away. A big and bulky spider mech stood in the center of the room. The small crown hovering over its head demanded everyone's attention.

“That’s the first thing. Do that before anything else.” The guard nods. “I’ll come back for you myself when this is over.” Then the door shuts. We’re swallowed in darkness. No alarms. No shouting. Just quiet. I hear Asher’s hand sliding along the wall until he finds a switch. A low light flickers on, dull and yellow. The space is small. Cramped. The walls are metal, the air cold and stale. There are shelves with dark plastic packages, supplies, maybe. Blankets stacked neatly. A wooden bench sits in the middle, barely big enough for four people. In the far corner is a sink and a crude-looking toilet.

I have to serve this pack for over 12 years to pay back their generosity, but they thought it wasn’t enough, so they are sending me to a death arena named Luna Survival Games. I don’t know much about them, but I have heard about it a lot. It is the deadliest game in the history of werewolves. Where almost 15 to 20 Lunas from different packs take part to fight for the Luna Queen position. They have to pass several rounds of tests to prove their capability, and in the end, only three survivors got the prize. The first one got the Luna Queen position, and the second and third ones got high-power positions in the werewolf council, so they think all the bloodshed is worth the power. Rumors said a