Playtime Co Novels & Stories

Every person who had underestimated me. I smiled, a cold, dangerous smile. They won’t see me coming. And then my phone buzzed, an unknown number. “Tonight, the first move begins,” a text read. I looked up, heart racing. The city lights outside reflected in my window, painting streaks of red and gold. Adrian was right. This was war. And I was already in it. The thought made my pulse race, fear, excitement, and something else I didn’t dare name. I was no longer just Nora Vaughn, the obedient daughter. I was a player. And Adrian Cole… he was both my ally and my storm.

which leads me to another site entirely. I input my email and an alias before starting my registration to a session I'd selected to be scheduled for tonight. And call me a coward but I might have lost my will by tomorrow. It's either now or never. I tap on the starter pack and make my payment online. “Kindly check your mail.” I bite down the excitement bubbling inside me and reach out to grab my phone before unlocking it with my face. And there it is, my invitation. A night of exploration at La Debauché.

He never comes late and worse, of the bombshell he had just uncovered. Sky’s email had come through moments before he left his office, its subject line innocuous enough: Meeting Agenda: Cooper Industries Collaboration. He hadn’t thought much of it—until he opened the attached file and saw the name at the top of the attendee list: Charles Hartley—CEO, Cooper Industries. Abigail’s father.

“Timothy, This is Bryce's father, Darell Collins, and these two are his brothers, Edward and Peter. Guys, this is Timothy Packard. He owns Packard Enterprises. I brought him back to talk to Bryce.” Timothy could swear she said the last pointedly. He relaxed and shook the hands of each man and endured a painful grip from each. Typical measuring stick of a man. See if you could make the other wince. He squeezed back with as much force and endured grudging looks of respect from them. Interesting that they were all back in the players area and that they’d sat in different areas for the game, although Chloe had said she’d gotten the tickets particularly for him. “Very glad to meet you, sir,” he d

It was a risk, but it was the only device he had that wasn't monitored by Caius's network. With trembling fingers, he inserted the card. The player's screen lit up, showing a new folder. It was named only with a single letter: "L". His father's initial. Lynn's breath caught. This was real. Marcus hadn't been lying. He was about to open the folder when a soft knock on his door made him jump nearly out of his skin. "Lynn?" It was James's voice. "Dinner will be served in twenty minutes." "Th-thank you, James," Lynn called out, his voice cracking. He quickly ejected the card and hid it inside the battery compartment of the music player, his heart pounding. He couldn't look at it now. The risk wa

(End of flashback) It was as if the flashback knocked something into me, I decided to purnish the disobedient, since the pack is mine and mine alone. "Beta, come to the training ground," I mind linked Beta Devon "Yes Alpha", he replied immediately "Time to have some fun," I rubbed my hands together and left the room. Everyone was already gathered because they knew what was going happen already, it was punishment time. "The Beta here thought it was a good decision to take things into his own hands without talking to his alpha first, who does that?" I asked while pointing to Devon. No one answered as no one has the audacity to talk back to me.

“Thank you, love.” Maddison's call came in and Clara added her to the call. “Hi babies. Were you guys enjoying any gist behind my back? That’s $10 from each of you.” They all burst into laughter. Maddison had that rule set in high school, they weren’t allowed to have juicy gists without the third person present, whoever it was. If anyone did, they had to pay a fine to the third person, whoever it might be. Fortunately for Maddison she was always late on gists so she ripped them alone. It was her scamming scheme.

'We should invite Coach over sometime,' Sophia whispered, nipping Emily's ear. Emily grinned. 'Tomorrow. But tonight, you're mine.' She rolled Sophia onto her side, spooning behind her. Lifting one leg, Emily guided the strap back into Sophia's pussy from behind, slow and intimate. They rocked together, hands linked, building to another shared climax. Sophia's fingers found her own clit, rubbing as Emily's thrusts deepened. 'Cum with me.' They did, bodies shuddering in sync, moans blending. Later, tangled in sheets, they whispered plans, more toys, roleplay, maybe sneaking Coach in.

“Yes, Uncle! Do you know him?” “Of course I do, baby,” Matthew replied with a playful grin. “Alright, here’s the deal. You’ll tell your teacher that your father hasn’t come home yet, so you can’t share his name for now. Got it?” “Yes, Uncle. But... what’s the deal?” Madrid asked eagerly. “I’ll buy you toys at Toy Kingdom and treat you to your favorite sundae with fries! Deal or no deal?” Matthew said, raising a brow. Without hesitation, Madrid burst into a grin. “Deal, Tito! Promise, okay?”

I checked the time in my car and saw that it was twenty minutes to 3 , and the drive from my house to the community playground was roughly forty five minutes so I was definitely going to make it although there was no point in rushing because I knew that Alpha Jax can decide to keep me waiting just to prove a point. I drive very fast and when I finally get to the playground, I see a lot of families having fun but I didn't see a glimpse of the person I was here to see. I checked the time and it was some minutes after 3 o'clock and I roll my eyes at his lateness before finding a free chair to sit down and wait for him.