Lomando Game Novels & Stories

" Dang, you seem to be more problematic than us. " " F*ck off. " Lorenzo raised his middle finger towards them. " You know what, just clean your mess before he arrived. Once he catches you doing gambling in the middle of this situation, prepare yourselves. " " Don't be a killjoy. This is the last game and after this, we'll start to interrogate that old man. Just one more game. " Dario said while distributing the cards. " Let's just wait for an order from our boss before we—"

“By the way, little bird?” “Oh, you know this town, dear. The flu spreads fast, but gossip spreads faster. Last night, I heard about the news of you getting married, and this morning, someone told me that-” she leaned a little closer and signaled Sierra to do the same even when it’s just the two of them in the shop. “Landon was caught cheating with someone else. Tried to hide, but Margaret swears she saw with her own eyes that Landon was with a girl who wasn’t Laurie.” Her voice lowered even more when she mentioned the poor wife’s name.

"It's settled then. We'll visit the Saviano estate next weekend. Enzo, perhaps you could give us a tour of the renovations you’ve overseen?" "Absolutely," Enzo replied with a nod. "I’d be glad to show you around. We would be having the annual games next week, that would be a good opportunity for us to spend more time with Gabriella." "Ah, yes, yes, yes," Lombardi nodded his head. "I had forgotten the annual games," he said. The annual game was going to be held in the Saviano's estate this year, it was the coming of all the mob family members from nearby regions.

Jen said. Loki smiled and focused on the game again. They continued the play as long as both teams have 10 scores for 1 hour. Loki felt exhausted as she wiped her sweat through the towel and return to her position. The intense game started as more. Jen ran as flash and caught the ball in a defensive position behind Loki and the other side return it as fast and Loki reached at the side to catch the ball. She would be fall and Jen was behind her and unexpectedly to catch her after Loki did a higher jump of attacking position. Loki blushed as she felt his warm body behind her and slowly stared at him.

It was as if she was wearing two tiny strips of fabric, not an actual outfit. She held out her arms and spun around, giving Nicholas the full view. Nicholas politely kept his glance the other way. Inside of me, my wolf snarled, though outwardly, I tried to keep myself contained. Beside me, Julian was less subtle, crossing his arms and frowning. The teams were split with Veronica, Julian and I on one team, and Nicholas, Bridget, and Jessica on the other. Putting me in a position of being able to stare at Nicholas’s bare chest through the mesh net was not a good idea, and I missed several of the early volleys that should have been easy. Even Veronica, who had never played the game before, was

Santiago clapped. Mateo pressed a button by the side of his top, "So you admit that you are Santiago De León." Mateo asked. "Yes I am, I am Santiago De León." Santiago smiled while answering the question. "And you are a drug lord who has been causing this country more harm than good." Mateo continued.

“What’s this about?” He steeples his fingers, trying not to smile. “Maddox Global just secured a massive contract.” That gets my attention. I sit up straighter. “How massive?” “Global-campaign massive.” He lets the suspense hang for a second before saying, “Lombardo Technologies.” For a moment, I think I misheard him. “Lombardo… as in the Lombardo Technologies?” “The very same.” I blink, stunned. “They’re Italy-based. They don’t usually outsource outside Europe.”

Not yet. Liora sobs quietly beside me, rocking forward. “He was trying to do something good. Isn’t that supposed to matter?” I want to tell her yes. I want to believe that in a place like this, goodness still counts for something. But the silence that follows tells me the truth. It doesn’t. The Game doesn’t care about good. It only cares about survival. Kael bursts into the room moments later, boots skidding on marble. His eyes sweep the scene: Liora’s bloodied hands, the empty mirror, and the two of us kneeling on the floor.

“But right now, we've got more important things to worry about. They're regrouping. I just hope lover boy over there has a plan.” “Lover—what?” I started to argue, but Reid cut me off, leaning across me to shout at Marcus. “Yo, Marcus, got a plan?” “I guess I still have to do everything myself while you take the credit,” Marcus grumbled, his words barely audible over the sound of the wind rushing past. Reid burst out laughing, and I nudged him with my elbow. “What's that supposed to mean?” “It's an inside joke,” Reid replied with a shrug. “You wouldn't get it.”

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.