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How high and mighty did he feel you to think I was his puppet set on stage to play with? The biggest mistake he could ever do was challenging my abilities and now that he did...no mercy. "Of course father. I understand but my last words will be this...checkmate is only a temporary setting against an intelligent player." I advised and took my leave. This was all just a game and if my pieces were already set into place, it would be a clean win. Well, with a little blood here and there. I was searching for August but stopped when I stumbled upon the two brothers in an intimidating staring battle.

Janet was waiting for me outside, her eyes flicking past me toward the room behind me. "Thinking about going in to save her?" I asked. "No. I was just wondering what's going on." "I see." She handed me a file. "Laura jumped into a river trying to get away from some debt collectors and ruined one of her legs. Now she's hiding at an illegal underground club, working as a hostess. "But that bad leg makes her pretty much useless there. All she does is run errands for the other women. She hardly sleeps. They keep her working nonstop.

The kind of look one would give a stranger on the street—no love, no hate, nothing at all. At last, he understood. He had lost me forever. Months later, I read in the news that Joe's university was embroiled in an academic scandal. Ivy's family was implicated too, and their empire crumbled into bankruptcy. Sasha called, gossiping that Joe could not withstand the blow and had gone mad. Meanwhile, my Rebirth series won the International Art Gold Award of the year. When I heard the news, Nathan came out of the studio, wrapped his arms around me from behind, and rested his chin lightly on my shoulder.

They must've assumed these arguments make sense because I was silently standing there, making it appear as if I'd been listening, and I knew I wouldn't be able to pretend I hadn't. I put my hands over my ears, but could still detect certain words. I longed to go out of the house but forced myself to remain seated still. "You don't get it!" "I hate this life!" "You children are just a burden I can't abandon!" "I told you to listen to me…" I pressed my hands harder into my ears. Trapped there, with my eyes closed, I could almost see the words as illuminated streaks floating in the air. The noise made me realize that's their only one solution that I could think of: To play a morality game, a ga

"Go on will you?" "As I was saying." This time Ten directed all his attention to Luna and Wei who seemed to be the only ones interested. "The name of the game is 'KILL THE SHITTY KILLER MONSTERS.'" "Definitely a shitty game." Emma quipped. "And I agree." Sandra nodded along In confirmation." Ignoring the both of them Ten continued. "The game is pretty simple. Like the name is implies. It's just killing those guys over there who can't come across from over here."

So, you end up accepting that this game has always been a single-player experience all along. To sum it up, life is just a horrendous single-player game. You're born alone. You're going to die alone. All your interpretation, memories, and experiences are only significant to you, alone. Everyone else is just a player with their own set of stats; so, that simply makes them your opponents. There're no such thing as a friendly bonds with no catch at the end of it. It's just a terrible, nonsensical game that I'm better off without. ----Miles Grimwine

But when I saw Tatiana's name on the screen, I was genuinely shocked. In both lives, we had never exchanged a private phone call. We both loved Matthew. In my past life, I refused to give him up, and she hated me for a lifetime. She even taught my own son to reject me. In this life, I retreated first. I removed myself from everything and escaped to the far Northern Territory. I never imagined we would speak at all. After a moment's hesitation, I answered. "Why aren't you coming back for the Full Moon Festival?" Her voice was stiff and unfriendly. It completely lacked warmth.

I have to be perfect. I can do this. I've powered through worse. I staggered into a spare room, grabbed an inhibitor, and forced the needle into my thigh. My stomach roiled as I lay down on the cold bed. The smell of Jason and Lina seeped under the door, mixing into something foul. They were mating now. They were fucking! On my bed. But I can't lose my head. I can't break. I'm the Luna — I'm the Luna. Dammit. I'm the Luna.

" Aileen opened the car door and rushed out. Just outside the car door, I heard Aileen's phone ringing. It was close, and she was on speakerphone. So, I hear her loud and clear. Clay shouted, "Aileen, what are you up to again? "Can't you handle selling goddamned wine?" Aileen cried, "Clay, but, that masked man... He wants to do that kind of thing with me." Clay said, "Then do it with him. "Do you think men are stupid? "Who would spend 20 thousand dollars for nothing!"

Alpha Denzel bellowed. "To be honest with you, at this juncture, I don't mind losing my life cos since I am no longer a Luna, life is seemingly meaningless. My position as your Luna was very dear to me cos it gave me power, respect, honor, influence and a lot of privileges which I have now lost. I find it hard to believe that I am now just a mere Omega. You have reduced me to nothing and someone must pay dearly for it!" she said with venom in her voice.