Otome Game Bl Novels & Stories

“Did I enter the wrong room? Is this even a horror game? I thought I clicked an otome game!” Everyone was stunned, and just like that, under the players’ watchful eyes, he carried me upstairs.

She used her ultimate and dash (first skill after transformation) to khartus, and she killed it with her auto-attacks, and she got the first blood. You could hear how their fans scream as they get their first blood. “ Wow! That was great!” Carl said, getting hype from it. “ He was killing it!” Christian said, shaking his head. “ The BLKQ gaming has got the first blood!" The commentator said. “ Looks like they are telling us who will run this game,” another one added. “ But let's not be sure, we may not know what's the CBX gaming up on their sleeves” I turn to look at the screen again and saw that they now zoom it in on bot lane showing the ADR and support of both teams.

I am seriously regretting this game I started. There is nothing I can do tonight, so I slowly rise from the hard floor and dust myself off. I eat a light dinner and make a cup of hot tea. Next, I head upstairs to take a long bath. I begin filling the clawtooth tub with warm water and add in some of my favorite rose bath oils before lighting candles around the room. This is my sanctuary and exactly what I need right now. I lean my head back and breathe in the rose and amber from the candles as Frank Sinatra’s smooth melodic voice fills the room. I was just about to drift off to sleep when suddenly I felt a shift in the atmosphere. Power, raw angry power was headed my way. I see no point in ge

"Have you not been listening to the words I've been saying" "Classic game shi**" "Classic game shi**" "Only the players do actual damage" "The NPC damage is always minimal" "Oh...my... God" Natsumi said as her eyes widened "I don't think what I said is something to be wowed about" Orie replied "No" Natsumi said "I wasn't talking to you" she said as she pointed behind Orie. Orie turned around to see what she was pointing at. "Oh, yeah" he said with a straight face

he trembled, trying to hold his ground. "Oh? Then, let’s prove it." I nodded to Zane, who brought my disabled robot onto the stage. Grabbing a steel rod as thick as my wrist, I brought it down on the machine in a hail of blows. "No!" Adrian lunged, but security, who was ready for this, pinned him in place. Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…"

Sitting on the bed, I prepare myself for what he knows. "So, there are two things. The Wolf Game is what you have seen where the werewolves fight. It actually has a name. People refer to it as the game, mostly, ‘The Wolf Game’." For it to have a name means this isn't small and simple. "What else did you find out?" "We might not need a test to confirm who you are. I'm getting information on the wolves that are kept there on show. Amazing fact: people pay hundreds to go in and see those wolves!"

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

In the year 2224, I won the lottery to participate in a romance otome game. As long as I maxed out the male lead’s affection meter, I would clear the game and walk away with a ten-million credit reward. But the moment I entered the game, the system malfunctioned and completely lost contact with me. Luckily, I had been briefed beforehand: the male lead I needed to romance would have white hair. Everyone else in the game would have black hair. So the day I spotted a boy in a school uniform with silver-white hair, my heart just about exploded. I had finally found my target.

He then watched the guards in front of him with beads of cold sweat falling down his face. After some time, a path opened in the center and a young man walked into the aisle. His coat and armor was decorated with deep blue as the silver lining trace an exquisite pattern on his clothes. His long hair was tied up into a top bun with a jade crown perfectly banded on his head. Byul also notice his silver boots exquisitely adorn like his clothes. Byul was stunned for a while. He slowly looked up at to see his expression as the imagery in his head was a gentle, smiling handsome character who suited to be a male lead of a shoujo otome game.

I received another hit. " You sure are feisty, aren't you? Let's see how far that gets you," he said, using the penknife to play with the edge of my blouse. My heart was pounding fast when I realized what they were about to do. He brought his face closer to me, nuzzling my neck. I shuddered. " Hmm.. you smell so good. I can't wait to taste you," he muttered against my neck. I jerked back. " Go to hell..." I muttered through clenched teeth. With a flick of the knife, one of my buttons went off. I held my breath.