Netori Game Novels & Stories

"So, you never liked me? Not even a little?" "I did, once," I admitted. "But your jokes showed you weren't worth it." Ignoring her and my raving parents, I ordered security to escort the troublemakers out. Predictably, my parents wouldn't let go of their cash cow that easily. They first bombarded me with calls and texts. Then they rounded up some online reporters, blocking the company entrance with phones live-streaming. "World-famous designer Troy Nielsen is an ungrateful son. He hogged $50 million and dumped his parents!"

Slowly, I noticed that his smile faded and I wondered why. "You just arrived?" He asked and I felt he's not greeting me warmly. "Yeah.. like a couple of minutes." "Wanna try some food?" He asked and I nodded. I followed him but I noticed it wasn't a good idea to wear heels here. My pointy heels kept going into the soil. "You're done judging?" "They're preparing for round 2, it will start in an hour." Leon answered and I nodded. He led me to one of the tables and gave me a clean spoon.

--- "Do you believe that four misfit people can save... the ending world? My name is Nini and this is my team. Follow our adventure inside the world of Ever Realms. "Will you be the legend have been intended to be?"

I fingered myself to orgasm needing the release and then showered and prepared for the day. I arrived at I&P and was shown to the senior agent on the case, she would fill me in on the details of who I would be interrogating and what information we needed. There were wolves partying with drugs, this is strictly forbidden other than marijuana the one natural plant we were allowed to consume as long as we followed a few rules with it. Wolves also occasionally used mushrooms and other natural substances for certain ceremonies. Fake manufactured substances were forbidden. Hard partying with non-shifters was forbidden. Alcohol and marijuana simply relax shifters and it takes a lot to have any effe

King Elphaim continued, "I will grant your free pass in the royal palace to earn the hearts of my sons. Use it well for there will be no second chances in this game." Game. He's right. This is all a part of this old fool's game. The Northern Territory is the real prize of this game. Tori's ruby red eyes glinted with mischief before she curtsied to the king together with her wretched half-sister. "Thank you for your benevolence, Your Majesty. May the blessings of the Goddess Gaia rain down upon you."

I deduced with a subtle shake of my head, "weird is putting this whole situation a little too lightly." "Are we going to get a hint about the first game, Alpha Killian?" Orion's chirpy lilt commanded my attention. My father's mouth twitched, "The first game will be held at sunset tomorrow. That is all I'll be sharing about the event." "Keeping these games rather secretive are we?" Orion enjoyed this and the fact that he enjoyed it made my skin itch. He was too thrilled to ruin someone's life just in the name of a game but had the gumption to want to be friendly with me. I genuinely hoped he lost the first game as I glared down at my bowl of three-bean soup.

"You want to see how greedy a dog is, you throw cash at it. A hungry dog always negotiates. A desperate dog just takes the bone. Moretti didn't touch the money." "Because he knows it’s a trap," Shinjiro observed. "He fought my brother," Ichiro sneered, setting the cup down. Click. "Kenji loves buying people out with legal paperwork. He’s soft. I offered Moretti a blade wrapped in a contract, and the bastard saw the steel. He’s choosing a street war over a boardroom." "Then he’s a roadblock." "He’s a corpse," Ichiro barked, adjusting his cuffs. "He accepted my challenge. Tell the Osaka tactical teams to move. Drop them straight into the central district tonight. We take his territory block by

“Wait. You've not seen it?” “Ava, I'll call you back”. I said, clicking the red button. My hands were shaking so bad as I turned on my mobile data to check the internet. Immediately I logged in, my eyes caught the first popped up news. Headline; THE DEVIL OF ITALY CAUGHT ON CAMERA WITH A WOMAN. In the picture, i looked just as Ava had described. Blurry and partly showed. While Damien still with that sophisticated and untouchable aura, held me firm by the waist like I was going to run if he took his hand off me for even a second.

What he knows is enough for us to FALL. This Netherworld is not that complicated. You have all freedom and also the choice of how you use that freedom. Sadly, competition was born with it. Everyone wants to reach the top of the ranks to gain other benefits that lie on that number. They will all do what is needed to be done even if they need to paint the floor with blood just to survive this hostile environment. Yeah, we are also aiming for the top, for the sake of controlling everyone under us but we know that is not easy.

‘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.