Monika Games Novels & Stories

If this competition was a chess game, Sienna would be the one who was in charge of the entire game. The entire game was under her control! Boom! Their fifth challenge failed again as the last man got hit by the ruler. Sienna raised her brows. “You have two last chances.” “I can’t do it anymore, Boss. I want to ask for a three-minute break.” Monki raised his hand, and he looked like he had been abused. Sienna nodded. “Okay.” She happened to be thirsty too. Sienna turned around to get a bottle of water to drink, but at this moment, Monki who asked for a break suddenly leaped up and launched a fierce attack against her!

Jayla conveyed her opinions while keeping up with Katherine, which made it clear how much she was making fun of Monica because she believed that Monica would never have played this game at home. “What about cash prizes? I believe it will increase the allure of this game," A woman voiced her view about the game, pointing out that Monica was not playing because the game was lacking interest, and that if there was money involved, Monica would be more motivated to play rather than give up quickly.

"That brat prefers to be a housewife than help us! l am so angry right now! If I knew I couldn't have forced him to marry Damon William! Jasmine is more reliable than that brat!" Monika was also angry, she schemed and did a lot of thing's for years just to make sure her daughter Jasmine and her will have a better and comfortable life, she came to the city from the village to start a new life, find a rich man and get married, luck was on her side, after suffering for few years in the city, she finally met Mr. James and the two immediately hit it off, when she realized that she is pregnant, she informed Mr. James of the good news, but at that time she didn't expect him to be married man with a

Monika was sad as she stroked a finger down his cheek. "Isn't that what you're doing right now?" Ash snapped. Monika smiled. "What the boss doesn't know won't kill him." "Get the fuck off of me," Ash said, struggling to get Monika off of him. Monika raised a hand and slapped him across the face, causing Ash to whimper. "Who do you think you are? You're an omega. You don't get to command me around. I'm sick of hearing your voice." Monika said and brought out a ball gag from her back pocket. She laughed when she saw Ash's eyes widen. Within seconds, she placed the ball gag in Ash's mouth, hooking it behind his head.

Monika was staring at Adira's pictures, which Damon gave her. She is so happy; she at least sees Adira; she even watches her short videos. Adira looks so happy, and Monika has tears in her eyes. She never met her daughter, but now seeing her in pictures and videos makes her happy. She knows Adira lives happily with Damon. Damon is such a sweet man.

One unread message on her secure, hidden account. Domica, the screen name read. Mistress. Queen. Goddess. She logged in. The interface was sleek—velvet black with deep crimson accents. The Velvet Room was an online lounge, exclusive and encrypted, where anonymity was law and reputation was everything. In this world, she wasn’t Dominique. She was Domica. Mistress of the Room. Crusher of men. Queen of pain and praise. Tonight, two subs had messaged her for a session. She scanned their bios, fingers idly tracing her lips. One begged to be degraded. The other wanted to be ignored while she humiliated someone else. They both paid well. They both bored her.

If Nala, wasn’t a part of the Games, she knew her money would go on that woman to win. Inga swept past Nala, catching the attention of every wolf in the line as she reached the double doors and turned to address them. “Congratulations for passing the scent trial. You will now be presented as Luna candidates to the pack.” Nala wasn’t much of an optimist, but she had held out hope that it was all some kind of misunderstanding, but Inga confirmed the truth. Michael’s life and the alliance hadn’t been exchanged for with her future. They had been used as bait that would only be secured if she won the Games and upheld their side of the bargain. If she lost, the alliance would fall through, and it

a soft voice floated through and in walked the one-and-only Aisha Munawara, “What is going on?” “A lot, Aish, you’re going to love this,” her face twisted into a look of suspicion, at my outfit before her eyes widened. “You didn’t please tell me you didn’t get back with that-” “Come on Aish,” Kian dragged out his words, “Swear for me, just once common be a commoner like us,” Oh I must have forgotten to mention that Aisha Munawara wasn’t just your ordinary girl, other than being a PHD holder, she was technically the Princess of a small island off the coast of Qatar called Jazira. Just a little thing I thought I should clue you in on.

‘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.

I turned and looked at Ryan who was looking at Monika with a poker expression. "You were in heat, Monika. I denied you but your wolf kept forcing my wolf. I warned you and your wolf that it would be only a one-night stand and you agreed to it. so please now stop playing this victim card" Ryan scrawled and left the palace before I could proceed with anything. I looked at Monika who was standing like a dead person. she directly went towards her room. I followed her, only to find her sitting on the bed silently. "Monika" Tears rolled from my eyes seeing her like this. She looked at my side with teary eyes.