Lost Life Game Novels & Stories

However, just as she took a few steps away from Lyra, the girl suddenly shot towards her and grabbed her by the collar, tossing her to the ground, away from the direction Jengo and her comrades were at. “Oh, come on, sis. Don’t do that. I was really thrilled to meet you like this, you know,” Lyra said. “I know I said I don’t know where to start with you, but that doesn’t mean I have no intention in speaking with you~ I’m just having trouble since we don’t do what you outsiders and traitors call ‘normal conversations’ in the Nex Pack. We talk, sure, but we not without some claws and fangs being used here and there. Actually…” Lyra trailed off there, a finger playfully resting on her chin. “Si

One thing Kenzo doesn't know is that he is the mastermind behind his lover's accident, Alice Gricelle Johnson. If it is true Alice is still alive, and that person vows to find the girl before Kenzo. Then he will kill the girl. If necessary after he killed Alice, he would send Alice's body to Kenzo, so Kenzo could feel sad. He was also curious, how much Kenzo suffered for losing someone who had an important role in his life. "That's why ..." said the man, pausing for a moment. "Let's start this game!" ~Next Chapter~ _________________ ____________________

(GENERAL AND DOLL) IN THIS GAME OD LIFE AND DEATH, WHERE THE CHANCE OF DRAWING THE CARD OF REINCARNATION IS ONE OUT OF TEN. CAN YOU TAKE THE BLAME? ARE YOU WILLING TO SACRIFICE EVERYTHING? TAKE THESE BOOKS CURSE AS THE AUTHOR IS FED UP WITH HER LIFE? CAN YOU CARRY THE BURDEN AND DWELL EVEN MORE INTO THE DARK GAME, WHERE A POEM WITH A CURSE IS PLACED? WHAT WILL YOU DO, IS THE DEATH REAPER WILL COME KNOCKING UNTO YOUR DOOR THIS VERY NIGHT? WILL YOU STILL PAY THE FEE TO FIND OUT?

Everyone’s phone went off at once. "What?" Liam’s fiancée, Chloe, frowned, moving closer to his side. I looked down at my phone. A blood-red scale appeared on the screen. [Welcome to The Last Zombie: Final Reckoning.] [Detected: 15 members of the Sterling family.] [Objective: Eliminate all zombies. The last player standing inherits the entire family fortune.] [Current Asset Valuation: $12.7 Billion.] The living room went dead silent. "What kind of sick joke is this?" Liam tried to close the app, but the screen wouldn't budge. "Who made this?"

“Every time my phone rings I wonder if it’s the call. And if it’s not his death my mom’s calling about, then it’s something he did. He’s killing himself and there’s no way around that. But he’s going to take someone down with him too. Maybe it’s driving under the influence or selling laced weed to kids. All Bobby does is destroy, and waiting for the end is worse than going through the final never-ending chapter.” “That makes sense,” Quinn says quietly. “Living with the fear of never knowing what’s going to happen would make me anxious.” “In a perfect world, he’d recover. But the world isn’t perfect, and I know the odds of someone coming back from something like this.” “It’s not impossible,”

My death was sudden, and Hamilton Corporation fell into chaos as everyone scrambled for power. Only Sophia had come to see me. Standing alone before my tombstone, she stared at my photograph and whispered, "If I had known it would end this way, I never should've given you up to her so easily." When I was given a second chance at life, I changed my choice. But now, facing her, I suddenly felt uncertain about what to say. Seeing my hesitant expression, Sophia asked gently, "Is there something on your mind?" "Well, I'm curious why you agreed to this. After all, we've never really met before, have we? I was thinking that if you disagreed..."

Golden light spilled across the surface of the sea, so beautiful that it stole my breath. I was still here. I was still alive. The system spoke again, but this time, its voice was no longer cold and robotic. "Detected that player has completed self-awakening and reclaimed personal agency in the last ten days. Strategy target recalibrated from 'being loved by others' to 'loving oneself.' Mission successful. Reward is a new life." I went still. Then, I started to laugh. So that was it. The real goal of this whole strategy game had never been Blake. It had been me.

Every move, object, person, intention is part of a hilarious puzzle. Slightest decisions can affect the whole game. Winning will always be the best option and getting stuck in it, is your worse. But life doesn't come with a handy recipe to follow. For starters it's either you get the wrong move and realize how to make it work in your advantage. Power ups are hardly recognized, life itself is untrusting. Nobody can be certain about their own death, can they? If you're so inclined to live,might as well be prepared to die, hurt and survive. Not all people are born in the comfort of a cozy life and a filthy fortune.

I chuckled at his words. "Well, it's definitely been a while. Cane." There is always a new mission in every step of a game known as life. One wrong step and you can lose this game. ______________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Do like and give feedback Spread the purple heart. 

he said as he drank his whisky straight and set it unto the table with a thud. I saw an opportunity in his reaction as I dry my tears, I couldn't help but see that this is the perfect plot that I have been waiting for all my life. Brandon may have been dead but his company, his children, and all that he has worked for are still alive. Good thing Matthew doesn't care for any of those things, I can do my plan flawlessly, plus the fact that I still have a letter waiting to be found by Garrett. I'll bring hell to Johnson Brewery and Winery.