Novella Game Novels & Stories

My heart was failing but it was at those moments, I felt a strange peace within myself. This is what death feels like… it’s very lonely. AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey readers, if you have gotten this far in the chapter, congratulations because you have finished the first book series of A Game of Chess: Queens to King.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS IS A G****E TRANSLATED VERSION. WE JUST NEED FUNDS TO SAVE DOGS’ LIVES. PLEASE BEAR WITH ME. I WILL REVISED THIS SOON. GAME TEN:Bleeding Is it possible to feel different emotions in one snap of time?

After entering Nolan's room, Nicole turned his computer on and carefully examined the game. Upon closer inspection, she realized that it was exactly what she had expected, so she went online to search for this particular game, just to find that there was nothing remotely similar to it on the web. This proved that the game Nolan had been playing was custom-made for him. In other words, it was unique, and Nolan was the only one who owned it. To further her investigation, Nicole copied the game, left home, and headed to the Riddle Corporation. "Why are you coming in late? Is there something wrong?" Lulu asked when she saw Nicole.

Its title is Persephone’s Pomegranate, a novel it based the game on. I rarely read romance novels. When I looked at the synopsis, the plot seemed promising.

"This is a sensitivity-enhancing elixir I spent half a year developing. Use it in the game, and it increases your real body's sensitivity by more than ten times." "What do you mean by that?" Nova sounded confused at first, but her voice turned breathy and saucy in the next second. "That tickles. Luke, you're so naughty." "This way, even in the game, I can feel exactly what your skin is like." Luke's breathing grew heavier. "Landon, the idiot that he is, would never imagine that the game he poured a fortune into would end up being used for this." Nova giggled. "You're amazing, Luke. You're not like that boring moron. If he hadn't given me money to invest, I'd have divorced him ages ago."

Copyright© by Victory Christian November 2021 This is my first book on Goodnovel, and I want to thank you all for giving it a chance. I'll try to make it worth your time.. Don't forget your votes, reviews and comments really mean a lot. Thanks. ~ORIGINAL WORK~ Blurb ________ Belle was an average highschool student, until she received the link of an online game called "The harvest". The game is such that, whatever you're asked to collect... you must. Organs, body parts and the likes.

Winthrop—the new substitute teacher. It was all jokes and banter from there on. ♧♧♧ A couple of hours later, the sun had shifted higher, heat pressing down heavier on our shoulders. We had decided to play some beach volleyball. We split into two teams—boys versus girls, with Declan being dramatically claimed by the girls because, according to Ellie, he had “traitor energy.” Whatever the hell the meant. The game was messy and fun and dramatic—you know, obviously, because the girls were involved.

It was a message scribbled in blood, and it smelled foul. The message read, "Let's start the game because I'm bored. Hello there, Ventura? How is your company doing? I heard that it had returned from the dead. Congratulations! An extra plus one for you! But now, plus one for me too, we’re tied. Isn’t that exciting?’ What the hell? There was a lot of blood, and I assumed it was animal blood. There was also an address, but it said not to go there until tomorrow. If he senses we’re coming earlier, we might find Sunny lifeless instead.

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.

“These questions aren't enough to make it difficult for you… This sentence internally… The taboo of revealing identity will result in death. How reckless?” “New recreations reach first to me, everything else… Nothing.” “You let go of Lady Alice. I just came up with a very interesting game. The game is called 1:1. Sound mesmerizing?” "I haven't asked the last question yet." “The first question you asked two questions, I answered them both. Law is law, fair contract. To say is to do.” "Okay. Put her down.”