Mindgames Novels & Stories

At medium speed, Queenie found her concentration frequently wavering from her task. The chat didn’t take long to decide on a game of tic-tac-toe. Ordinarily, the streamer was good at making decisions. Her job was to win every game, but with the drill machine beneath her throne changing up the speed, London didn’t know what she was doing half the time. Queenie lost yet another obvious game, much to her viewers’ amusement, the results spoke for themselves.

Moments later, Tobi showed in front of us with his forehead creased. “I’ve been calling you, you’re not answering any of my calls.” He uttered. I pulled the phone out of my bag, and he was right. He’s been calling but my phone is on silent so I wouldn’t notice. “I’m sorry, it’s on silent. Do you need anything?” I asked. “It’s lunchtime, you have to eat.” He said. Rachel made a squeaking sound, we all looked at her. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Maria said.

I spent hours with the both of them, playing board games, not noticing how much time was escaping me. I don’t think I have smiled more; Grace was brilliant, such a beautiful, sweet girl, and it tugged at my heart every time she broke out into coughs, her eyes watering as she put on a brave face and tried to keep her eyes on her cards. “I’m just trying to get you to be sympathetic for me, so you don’t see this,” she slammed down a blackjack when it was about to be Corbyn’s turn, “coming,” she grinned, laughter bubbling in her throat at the look of displeasure on Emerson’s face.

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

"You love it more. Come on let's see the next game." I blinked at him and smiled a genuine smile, taking his hand in mine. He gave a squeeze, a faint blush creeping on his cheeks as he pulled me towards the next stall. I felt my heart go into an overdrive. They next game was crazy birds, it was pretty much like the angry birds. The colorful blocks were stuck to each other lightly with 8 stuffed birds on it. The participants would get 4 chances to throw balls and knockdown all the blocks so that the birds are lying on the table and not on the blocks. Unless at least 3 birds are left on the blocks, no prize would be given. I heard a guy screaming in frustration as the fourth bird fell on the b

Although not how I intended, the game just began. I pulled two bottles of beer from the fridge and handed them both to Alpha Drake. He asked why two and I told him he would just need another soon. He chuckled again. The sound of his laughter made something stir in the pit of my stomach and as much as I hate to admit it I could feel moisture pooling between my thighs. I had to shut that down immediately. I can’t hurt him if he is in control. My brother called me through our mind link, all wolves have the ability to mind link with their pack. Bo was cancelling. He simply stated something had come up. Oh boy I was in trouble now, or maybe Drake was. I asked if he felt about chilling at the pool

I banged my fists on the table and yelled. "DON'T YOU HAVE SOMETHING CALLED BRAIN IN YOUR THICK SKULL? YOU BLOODY, PATHETIC SCUM, WILL YOU BE ABLE TO COMPLETE THIS HUMONGOUS JUNK IN FUCKING FOUR HOURS? I BET YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO SOLVE ONE WITH YOUR PUNY FINGERS, YOU HALF-PINT ASSHOLE!!" "SHUT UP!!" I flinched when Noah banged his fists on the desk. He abruptly stood up from his chair. The chair landed on the ground with a loud thud. He marched towards me angrily and grabbed my elbow harshly.

“Tadah!” Next, Minghao saw the indoor games on the floor. “Since we might feel bored, we can play Jengga, Snake and Ladder, Chess and many more!” Despite Eugene’s loud and active voice, Minghao remained quiet. He looked weirdly at Eugene who suddenly turned really hyper. ‘Did a sand go inside his brain?’ Minghao considered inwardly. Because he doesn’t have any idea why the hell is Eugene acting like a mad man who cannot stop talking and moving. He seemed to be smiling outside, yet inside, he is under a panicking mode.

All of a sudden she spun around and enquired sternly, "Who are you?" I smiled as I got on my feet. "My name is Jason Dutton, I am a 25 year old chess player and a criminal master mind. Chess is the game plan. I play in the tournament, using the plan I will be using during my next heist. If I win I use it, if I lose I change it.

He smirked, unlocked his phone, and went to check the message. "Hey, I can't pick up the goods. I'm sending a friend ;)."