Love Island Game Novels & Stories

3rd POV. Somewhere at the Veil, an island that holds the covenant between the dead and the undead. "Just stop, please! " She snapped pretty hard at him, her blonde, box-braided hair was drenched on the influence of the mysterious rumbling clouds, striking down heavy rains. She did not know she could do that, betraying him was not on her bucket list. Why would he come back, knowing the consequences? Why didn't he just go afar? She was thawed.

I chewed my teeth as she cut me off again. “This is none of your business!” she snapped. “As your husband , I think it’s all of my business.” She stood straighter and turned to face me and damn, was she tall? “Well you see then, James, that stuff is all fake and only for the public. In here, away from them, you are just James McKenna and I am Amara Livingston, two separate individuals who do not get involved in each other's lives. That was your brilliant idea or have you forgotten? And James? We're just engaged.”

I looked around the party hall as we entered; it was beautiful. "Welcome to our 30th mating party! Ladies and gentlemen, put on your masks! Now, may we have all the ladies come up here?" A woman, who I think was the MC, grabbed our attention. We all stood up and went to the stage. "Okay! We will be rating you on your strength and beauty to impress your mate." I just sat in my seat as I watched them participate, along with Jess, who also wasn't interested in finding another mate. The MC continued calling the names while I secured my mask on my face.

I saw the signal reflection in your glasses, Liora. This language game isn’t over. See you at the gala tonight. Liora stared at her phone screen. Isabella had found her technical flaw. Liora deleted the message and smiled coldly. "Then I’ll make sure that at tonight’s gala, there won’t be a single signal you can detect.” “Only your complete downfall." Liora returned to her desk, her fingers beginning to dance across the keyboard. If Isabella wanted to play with physical evidence, then Liora would provide evidence that would make the entire Montgomery family never dare set foot in this country again.

he called out, waving his clipboard in the air. I watched as everyone moved into a tight circle around him. He cleared his throat and looked down at his notes. “Thank you all for participating in today’s game and now that the hunt is officially over, it is time to read out the final points and announce the winner of the island game.” The guests all nodded eagerly, murmuring among themselves as they waited to see who would take the prize. Olivia stepped forward out of the crowd, her face laced with worry as she interrupted him. “Wait,” she said, her voice carrying across the space. “You can’t start yet. Emma isn’t back.”

I wanted to keep the secret of the mate bond a little longer, so it wouldn’t be tainted by others' thoughts and feelings, so I provided a half-truth instead. “I don’t know if you know this but my dad lost his fucking mind and decided to hold a game which he calls ‘The Mating Game’ where Miles and Orion have been competing for my hand in marriage. They had to come back for this meeting with you so they brought me along to meet the pack since I’m going to be a wife to one of them.” “More like both,” Lex purred with a sultry snicker. “Don’t get me started with you. We will discuss what just happened later,” I shot back my reprimand.

“I love being your shared slut… I never want to leave this island…” As Damien fucked me through another shattering orgasm, one of the billionaires smiled darkly from the side. “We have a special game planned for tomorrow. You’re going to be hunted on the island… and when we catch you, we’re going to fuck you in the middle of the jungle like animals.” My pussy clenched hard around Damien’s cock at the thought. The Billionaire’s Island had only just begun. And I was already drowning in it.

"Why Isabella?" Callum leaned forward. "What draws you to Chloe?" Isabella's gaze swept over her ancient clansmen. A thousand years of immortality had left them desperate for entertainment, and The Games, well, perhaps second only to the annual Bloodlust Gala, provided rare excitement. "There's something in her eyes," she replied. "A warrior's spirit." Callum smirked. "She won't survive the first round." All eyes turned to the massive screen displaying the contestants.

Sadie White abandoned me for the 99th time on my birthday to find her old crush, who was threatening suicide. I told the System that this was the last straw. I was done trying to win her heart. I had spent 12 years giving it everything I had, hoping to win her over and bring some light into her world, yet it had all been for nothing. The System told me that if I died here, I could return to my original world. The first time, I tried to slit my wrist. Sadie kicked down the door and rushed me to the hospital, then angrily accused me of trying to manipulate her emotionally and get her attention. The second time, I overdosed on sleeping pills. She broke into my room just in time, wrapped her

I exclaimed and she looked at me surprisingly. “I am trying to be silent here, playing safe but you get me into the topic!” She said while laughing. “Let’s play now. The first two will be fell on the pool will be the losers. They will face a consequence after it” Joshua said. “The game begins!” Gio said. Eloisa, Caye, and I started doing a battle using our hands. I need to push them so I will be the winner. Out of nowhere, I swiftly push Caye strongly and she fell off the pool. My next target is Eloisa.