Ninja World Game Novels & Stories

Her last sentence carried a trace of shyness. Quentin was stunned for a moment, and he then nodded as he replied in agreement, “Yes, I know.” Clara then got up and locked the door of the ward. The two of them had some intimate time together. Soon, time flew by, and it was Sunday. Ninja Survival was scheduled to officially launch its first world live broadcast at 7.00 PM on Sunday! The program’s official announcement to the public was that the guests participating in the game had been adjusted, and new gameplay had also been created. Even the levels and difficulty of the game would be different and much higher compared to before!

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

Greta had been fussing over Vivian since the robbery, which in her world meant plying Vivian with enough food to feed all of midtown Manhattan during lunch hour. I barely noticed the stinging hot water as I showered off the blood and sweat. Vivian insisted she was fine, but few people recovered from having a gun pressed to their head that quickly. According to Greta, she was currently taking a nap, and she never napped this late in the day. Or ever, now that I thought about it. I turned off the water, my thoughts as clouded as the steamed-up mirror. I’d done my part. I’d punished the perpetrators,

I silently thank the Goddess that I kept my thin shirt on last night, too exhausted to pull it off. I notice a scroll on the ground close to my feet. I pick it up, and unfold it carefully, revealing precise, looping penmanship: ‘Step into Trial number three, Where shadows dance and none are free. In forest depths, you now remain, Where strength and wit may bring you gain. The bands you seek are high and bold, Taken from hands now growing cold. Collect the most and rise with pride, Or leave with nothing, cast aside. The final game begins today— Only nine are left to play.

"What? You're leaving this world, and once you do, this world will cease to exist?" Shane asked in shock, trying to confirm it, the System's words plunging everyone into silence. "You must be joking! You're the outsider here, so why would this world disappear once you leave?" "Yeah, you're definitely saying it on purpose to get revenge on Shane!" No matter what I said, they were never going to believe me. After I entered the infinite system, an error caused me to nearly complete my mission prematurely. To compensate for that mistake, this world was created.

Maybe. I sighed. "Thanks for trying." He grinned as he touched my elbow, using it to guide me from the room. Lillith shot me a pleading look, but stayed where she was. She didn't want to leave Dave's side. "Where are you taking me?" I asked, picking up my pace to match his. "The game!" “What game?” “You'll see, come on,” he said, hurrying me along the hall. "That interesting huh?" "Nah, not usually, but it's the first match Aaron’s been in since he got back and I wanna see him play. Big Jim's got way better since last time and he wants payback."

She will need to go to homeless shelters, something she apparently isn't pleased about. "If you can't handle this, you can not handle being Luna for the King. There are only seven of you left. If you thought this competition was hard before, you're in for a shock. This is the moment you become more active with the outside world. So be ready." William smiles at us.

He challenged me. Cayden grinned. "This is the game. You will eat this, while I'll eat on the other side. The first one who will break free will lose and will have the consequence." This explanation to me made my eyes widen! The fuck? Why does that game seem so familiar to me? Mostly that game is played by Koreans and Japanese! Yeah, I saw it on youtube! Shit, is that what we're going to do? How was he able to think something like this? It's not about his appearance at all!

‘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.

My mind playing a story as I read the words written on the scroll. “The ultimate power is what I need to defeat Mazikeen, Monar new form, it is the only thing powerful enough in this world currently to do whatever I bids it enough. It is sang of. Praises to those who hold the power of the gods and can mold it to whatever shape they would want. I have the coordinates of how to get it but I cannot leave the palace. If I do the world is lost. Mazikeen will win.