Novel Games Pool Novels & Stories

"When I started feeling sexy as hell. I want the outside to match the inside. All part of this new game of ours." He knew he still looked confused, his brows bunched up over his nose. "Are you planning on meeting someone tonight?" She winked at him. "Always be prepared. My new motto." He shook his head. "As I said the other night, I'll follow your lead." The Corner Pocket was a small pool place tucked back in the middle of a shopping plaza on the beach. With fifteen tables lined up in five rows of three, surrounded by tables and chairs, and an old oak bar set to the east of the building, the establishment was alive with eighties rock and loud conversation. Glasses clinking mingled with the c

"Don't joke about everything." Since everyone was already done with eating, all of them decided to visit the arcade room which Noah and Liam found quite surprising. This was a teenage boy's dream. Even them as adults were quite excited about the nostalgic games. But now just nostalgic ones, she had all the latest high-tech ones too available. It was a game lovers' haven. Being the CEO of a game company, even Noah Sullivan didn't have such a space. "Would you like to play pool, Miss Pearl?"

“One point five million.” A woman in a tailored emerald dress lifted her paddle, calmly but alert. “One point eight.” Another voice followed almost instantly. Then another. “Two million.” “Three.” “Four point two.” The numbers climbed too fast for an object whose history is supposedly almost erased. Within minutes, the price surged past reason. Seven million. I didn’t move. Neither did Vincenzo Romano. The dagger that was meant to be reclaimed quietly for Lola had turned into a competition….because people like to gamble when they think they’ve spotted hidden treasure.

"Our dear doctor ran back home after deserting us, and according to all documents I can find, Quinn's son has never legally left Nova Scotia. It's clear to me now that our Northern neighbours just couldn't keep their nose out of the Iron War." "But Canada has upheld its neutrality for years!" Andros argued. "Our reconnaissance center hasn't detected any military action beyond the Canadian border since the start of the war!" "I'm more than willing to bet that the production costs of those new mechs match Canada's latest mining efforts in the Northwest Territories," I shot back. "After all, you need lots of metal to make that many mechs." Andros was beaming now. "Absolutely brilliant, sir." I

Although not how I intended, the game just began. I pulled two bottles of beer from the fridge and handed them both to Alpha Drake. He asked why two and I told him he would just need another soon. He chuckled again. The sound of his laughter made something stir in the pit of my stomach and as much as I hate to admit it I could feel moisture pooling between my thighs. I had to shut that down immediately. I can’t hurt him if he is in control. My brother called me through our mind link, all wolves have the ability to mind link with their pack. Bo was cancelling. He simply stated something had come up. Oh boy I was in trouble now, or maybe Drake was. I asked if he felt about chilling at the pool

She walked ahead while I trailed behind her. . . . Natalie's P. O. V It was a mall, but it did have a lot of things that interested me, from the restaurant to the supermarket, to boutiques... Everything. But the one I especially took interest in was the gaming center. I spent a great deal of time there, trying out all the games. " No, no, no! Don't die! " Xander murmured. I smiled smugly. " How did you learn like this?" Xander's asked, turning to me.

" I replied as I offered him a glass of wine. He drank from my hand as he took one of the bread and placed on my mouth. I moaned at the taste before I was suddenly picked up by the youths males and raised as they jubiliated. Darius laughed as they handed me to the women who quickly changed my clothes to be identical to there's and covered my hair before they explained the game. We would all cover our faces with identical outfits to test familiarity and intimacy. It wasn't a game to make or break the relationship, it was rather to build it and tease the men as all the men would play too since it was people with partners that played. The game started and I didn't move much, avoiding being the

Aria The walls of Malakai Thorne’s penthouse were made of reinforced glass, offering a panoramic view of the city skyline that he practically owned. To anyone else, this place was an impenetrable fortress of modern architecture and high-end security. To me, for the past year, it had been a sanctuary. A beautiful, gilded haven where the ghosts and monsters of my past couldn’t touch me. After everything I had been running from, everything that had nearly broken me, this penthouse was the only place in the world where I could finally breathe.

Chapter Fourteen Archer Jackson slips under the surface of the water and doesn’t come back up. Quinn screams, and I jump in, diving down and swimming across to grab Jackson. I hook my arm around him and push off the bottom of the pool. He’s thrashing, doing everything he can to get himself to the surface, and hits me in the face a few times. I bring him up out of the water, and Weston takes him from my arms, bringing him out of the pool.

She's sitting next to him at the edge of the middle part, holding a drink. Matteo can't do anything but shrug. "How about the game we played last time?" Isabella grabs her phone from her lap. "Which one? Picolo?" "Yeah. Alright. Does everyone agree?" Isabella doesn't wait for everyone to agree before typing their names in and starting the game. The first few tasks are boring, and Matteo can't help but complain. "Maybe Matteo should play the game where he buys his own cigarettes." Valentina says after another one of his groans.