Romans & histoires Miracles Games

The game "Virtual Dream" Max currently was playing was a masterpiece of the gaming giant "Dream Gaming" which marked the beginning of a new era of gaming where it's realism level of 90% itself left the other Virtual Reality products in the dust and caused a huge sensation in the gaming market with 500 beta players slot being grabbed only in the first 20 minutes and with a week remaining for its 1st month anniversary launch, the developer's have promised a huge surprise for the beta players, whose private information with real name has been concealed for security reasons and the gamer's been instructed to only use their gaming name or first name for their own safety. Of the many features of t

Elena who came at the back of the island to ‘inspect’ was suddenly called back. “It seems the rift only leads to a low level world. It’s not that dangerous.” She calmly reported to Ivis. Everyone gave them a complex gaze. Even the serious Elena go along with his jokes. Haaah… “What’s the matter?” Elena glanced at them and asked Ivis. He just shook his head and frowned. Eh. They’re still not convinced? Ivis sighed and gestured Elena to show them her ability. Elena simply nodded at him and cut something on the air. She grabbed something inside and after a few minutes, a huge mirror appeared on her hand. Everyone gasped in shock.

He simply landed on the bed in two lightning-fast jumps literally a couple of centimeters from me. She gasped in surprise and tried to move away. “I don’t advise you to move at all now,” Yang said with a hoarse growl. Such an immense fire of incomprehensible origin raged in the black eyes that I did not even think to be insolent in response again. — Are you taking any medications? The werewolf surprised me once again. Since I am a wrong, but still a werewolf, I am not deprived of regeneration, and from this I concluded that he is interested in the only type of drugs that I might need, due to my peculiarity.

He had the most comfortable feeling so far as he could remember in his entire life, and it was even accompanied by a sweet dream. All he knew was when he closed his eyes, and his lids covered over the surface of his eyes, darkness welcome, and in an instant, a light suddenly shone through, eating away the darkness that previously covered his eyes. The white light then transitioned quickly, and he found his vision covered with a dream-like scene. It was like the sky was split into two, and he was standing on the other part. It reminded him of the Uyuni Salt Flats in Bolivia when he went to the country for a business trip, one of the scenes that he personally considered as the most magical and

With a relieved exhale, I dashed for the largest haven in Zephyr City: the government building. It was packed. There was a sea of survivors. I reached the gates, but there was no getting through. Then, panic set in. In those early days of the end times, the shelters were off-limits to the haunts, but that was no help to me then. What was my next move? Just then, the distant clamor of a fierce skirmish pierced the air. Clenching my jaw, I dashed toward the chaos. I arrived to find an official squad in a desperate struggle, encircled by haunts.

They were his allies in this game, and together, they would execute the plan flawlessly. Little did Horacio know that he was walking into a carefully orchestrated trap. Max had meticulously planned every move, every conversation, to manipulate him and expose his true colors. It was a game of psychological warfare, and Max was determined to emerge as the victor. The night wore on, and Max's mind buzzed with anticipation. The stage was set, and the battle had begun. He would navigate through the intricate twists and turns of this revenge, leaving Horacio shattered in his wake. With a renewed sense of purpose, Max raised his beer and proposed a toast to friendship and loyalty. His friends clink

At least. However, heaven has its own plan, after a week of hypnotizing Sky, Kole woke up. The doctor had no way to explain and only said that it was a miracle. Kole was surely showing no sign of surviving, no sign of fighting for his life but it shocked everyone when he opened his eyes, and was even more shocked and guilty when the first thing he said was, "S...ky." "Sky, where... is... Sky?"

Emily giggled, opening her note pad. She cleared her throat, trying to look professional. "So," she said, glancing up at me through her thick lenses, "first game of the season. Forty-two to ten. How does it feel leading the Lions to such a dominant win?" I leaned back against the railing, folding my arms. "Feels exactly how it should," I said easily. "We worked all summer for this. Conditioning, drills-this wasn't luck. It was preparation." She nodded quickly, scribbling. "There was a lot of pressure on you tonight. Defending champions, captain, all eyes on you. Did you feel it?"

My name is Mirabelle, but my friends call me Mira for short, i'm barely seventeen and about to enter a new phase of my life, I just got admitted into the university of my dreams to study accounting which was not actually what I intended to study at first, but because that was where my mark in post utme landed me or I was not just so lucky....but I accepted to study it anyways because I was determined to leave the house, which I and my siblings called "cage house" funny right?