Read The Gamer Online Novels & Stories

Marissa read hers, "I'm a single Mom's daughter, I was gravely ill, not later I found out the medicine she bought as cure is poisoning me so I had a hidden grudge on her. I'm a killer. The target will be blindfolded and hide from the killers, and the killers can choose to catch the target and tickle her or help her escape the other killers. The blindfolded target can have a chance to stop the tickling if he or she will be able to name the killer in front of her. We played the game afterwards after explaining it briefly to them. The game appeared to be fun and successful, if I do say so myself. "That was fun!" Marissa said, panting from running all afternoon. "Yeah," they all said.

"All of these people walking around are other people playing the game right now, so be careful of where you walk. The Internet makes some people into power hungry warlords." I laugh once at his comment, but when he doesn't return my humor, I wonder if Internet warlords aren't a joking matter. The tavern and blacksmith shops around us lead me to believe we're in a town center, but the number of people is daunting. "All these people are playing this game right now?" I question unsure I understood him. "This is one server. Jetson. The boys and I play on the Beta server, but we're pretty far ahead. I thought we could start a new game together."

“Let’s play a game, it will be fun.’ This particular text caught me off guard. My finger froze on the screen. If it was before now or any other normal day I wouldn’t read meaning into it. My brain starts reverberating the buzzes about a certain online game that’s now on trends. The game is said to be very horrible and deadly. It's claiming the lives of many people in numbers yet people are still engaging in the game. But the mysterious part of it is that there’s no record of reductions of people, I mean with the vast majority of people playing this so-called game. There should have been such news. Which only means it’s all false. The game might be real but those rumors following it are simpl

“I told you not to do that!” He snapped pushing me into the janitor’s closet that had become our normal meeting place. “I’m the captain-” “I don’t care!” He spat. “You will do as told or else-” “Or else what Diego?” I challenged. “You will get yourself and your little friends killed.” When Sienna Leighton exposed and got the school’s golden boy expelled for fixing her polo team’s matches, didn’t just win herself the captaincy, she also put a target on her back from the mafia family running the betting ring. Now, their heir, Diego Morozov has transferred to her school and is in her team to make sure they don’t lose any more money thanks to the self-righteous princess. They hate ea

I finish my bath and lap my robe, going to the front of the computer, which to my surprise, did not log in the game. I take a deep breath and try twice again to get the same message. If Filomena were here, she’d be saying it was a sign for me to look for the game. I open the browser looking for some news about that problem in my game and I can’t find any note. I’m about to close the browser when my curiosity takes over: what do you have to take a look at the site? Surely it will only prove that I am right. —Red light center...- I say as I type the name in the search.

With ease, she powered on her computer and logged into the game server. Almost immediately, she noticed something amusing. Everyone is online tonight. A faint smirk curved her lips as she selected a ranked match and logged in under her long-known username. NULLWRAITH. The moment her avatar appeared in the lobby, the comment box exploded. “Wait, NULLWRAITH is online??” “No way. I’m not missing this match.” “Forget sleep. This is better.” “Can someone please tell me who this player really is?” Messages kept pouring in, scrolling so fast they almost blurred together. Some were obsessed with her identity, others simply thrilled to watch her play. NULLWRAITH had become a legend.

The content was written in red ink: “Hello dear gamers. Congratulations. This is a special invite to join the real action gaming program we’ve been building for years. It has officially launched, and we’d like to invite you as one of our players. Details below; 1. Participants are required to be couples. 2. They are to stay in one house for the entire show, which lasts three months. 3. This is a sensual game. Meaning everything about it will be explicit— “Hell no,” I blurted out. “I’m not in.”

I simply waggled my tongue at him before turning around to use the restroom. I could hear him mocking me, "Ashley, I'll give you a lot of shampoos, please just use it!" "Dad! just cut it off okay!" I yelled back, and I could hear him laugh it off. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=- I looked at the structure where the address on the email was listed. On its facade, a huge BLKQ GAMING logo can be seen. Before deciding to enter, I first took a deep breath. You are capable, Ash! You dominate the top spot on the Philippine server, yasuo!

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.

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!