Loving Me Was His Game Losing Me Was Mine Novels & Stories

I once had them, and he once had mine, but he threw it all away and treated me like trash. No, I was not here for love. I was here for the game. And as some people would rightly say, IT HAS BEGUN!

On the morning we were supposed to leave for our elopement trip to the stunning Calistia Mountains, my girlfriend, Jeanie Portman, was nowhere to be found. Worried something had happened to her, I drove to her family's house to look for her, only to find the whole neighborhood strung with wedding banners and streamers. A big outdoor reception was underway, the tables loaded with food. Jeanie stood there in a white gown, leaning into my foster brother's arms as she poured him a toast. Relatives showered the two of them with compliments, calling them a perfect match, while my father sat at the head table, grinning so wide he could barely close his mouth. I nearly lost it and started toward

"Then dump him. That's the word you'd say, if you were gonna say one." He pulls his jersey back on and stops with his hand on the door handle. "You know what I figured out tonight? If you can be fucking me after each game, then I would lose more. Every game. I'd lose them all and say thank you." He kisses me once, quick, and then he's gone out the door,. I'm alone in the bathroom fixing my lipstick again with my legs still shaking, and all I can hear is "I would lose more", and the worst part is I didn't tell him no.

And it made my teeth ache the whole time. Sweat broke out of my skin as I worked faster. I needed to feel something more. My hand suddenly wasn’t enough. A tear slipped out of my eyes. “Damn you, Ferdi,” I bit my lips harder with shaky hands, jerking faster and faster. I lost everything because of you—my spot and the tiny thread holding my sanity together. And here I am touching myself with the image of you in my head. You’re a fucking loser, Karel. A pathetic one.

He says as he pulls me off the stool. “Easy for you to say, you’re not the one that’s losing.” I frown. “You’re always a winner in my book. Now come on, play a game of slots; if you lose, we will head home, and I’ll make you feel a lot better.” “How?” “I’m starving, and the only thing that will satiate my hunger is you.” He says as he kisses my neck and licks it, sending waves of moisture between my thighs. “Then let’s go.” I pull away and start walking faster to the slot machines, now motivated to lose so we can go back.

I wondered if I made the right wish or not. Honestly, my heart heart like a thousand and one pieces of nails were inserted into it . I was on the verge of crying . After class I waited , i felt the need to talk to Richmond now Franklin however as soon as I held his hand in an attempt to speak to him he pulled my hand off as though it was infected and left . I sat on the floor and wept , of what use was it to gain the whole world and lose one’s soul . I lost him, For the first time I honestly believed I lost him and there was no way he would ever forgive me . I lost to my own game , and the feeling , the taste was so bitter.

he said to me. I bit my lip hard, choking a sob and feeling a pit of churning in my stomach. I take a deep breath in. Don't cry. Don't cry. He pulled his head up to me, "It's just like we're playing a game Savannah. If you fall in love with me, you will lose." I already lost Nick. "Will you want to end it?" I asked, my voice a little shaky, as I try not to cry. Nick looks at me seriously.

“Can I hear sixty?” The words snapped me back. I had just bid. On her. A strange silence filled my head as the reality settled in. I didn’t know if I had done it to save her… or because something inside me refused to let anyone else claim her. Either way, it was too late now. The game had already begun. And somehow, I knew nothing about tonight would end clean.

" And after that kiss, I fall even harder for him, and I keep hoping that one day he'll sing this song to me no matter what. "People say that love's a game." I sigh and look away. I don't know why there's a pain inside my heart. I know I'm going to find Nick no matter what, but Leion is the biggest part of my life and I know he had my whole heart. "A game you just can't win" I used to hope and be a dream, but now it seems like all the hardships are hard to believe. "If there's a way," hopefully if all of this is true, don't lose it, the sacrifice will be too much to make it all

at that moment was indeed sweet to the core of my heart. So I once again chose to jump into his arms. But now I finally understand that Jacob's most ruthless place is here. I love you, but I don't seem to love you that much. Hit a stick and then give a sweet, let you keep falling into it, but never escape.