Siren Gaming Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 3: A hell of a ride “Sul serio , Nero?” (Seriously) “I don't play games with my business,Marena.” Marena pouted. “I've been here since last night, and you have not given me your full attention,” she complained bitterly. She wanted to shut the damned device and drag him to bed, but she knew that he wouldn't think twice about putting a bullet in her head.

He browse for more and saw another news regarding the so called ‘Mysterious Game Arc of SHION revelation' even the headline sounds so cliché to him and simply watched it for another rant. The company was revealed a year before the First Worldwide release. The private company was named GamerTilEnd Studio Inc. which released an announcement about making the game a virtual reality and that enthusiastically made the players worldwide increase, also they have an add-on event of 'Real Cash Reward' for the newbie players which is an aim to help the poor players and that particular article irritated him to the max. “What a goddamn bragger. I knew it. This is a fucking scam, if I didn’t get a single

“I was putting a barrier spell around you, you were the one that made it all sexy!” “I made it sexy? You pressed all 18 of your abs up against me! And that thing” She nodded down towards his still swollen cock, “I’m a fucking siren, how do you think I’m going to react to you?” she chuckled at him. “Wait, a barrier spell?” Bellamy nodded, “Yea, no men, expect for me, can touch you or hear you so you’re safe to enjoy tonight. I hope that was okay?” Bellamy frowned as he studied her face for a reaction.

I had once stood in front of a travel program and quietly said that I wanted to see those places when I grew up. Several months later, Mother returned and contacted a child advocacy organization. Hundreds of thousands of people watched when the livestream began. Mother sat before the camera after her hair had gone mostly white. The empty wooden box rested on the table in front of her. For the first time, she told the world the truth about the black and gold stick game.

Adrian slides out from behind the stone pillar and begins creeping closer. ​“Someone get to David!” I yell into comms. “Marcus! Eli! He’s right behind him!” ​“Fire is too heavy!” Marcus’s voice crackles back through my headset, full of static. “We’re pinned down!” ​I watch the screen in absolute horror. Adrian is stepping closer while reloading his weapon to take the shot that will end my father’s life before anyone can reach him. ​“Screw this,” I say to the empty room. ​I connect the surveillance feed to my phone, grab it, and run for the sound room down the hall, my hands shaking as I patch every speaker in the house into a single feed and select the loudest track and hit maximum volume ac

But he had a heart of gold, he was probably the only boy I would let near my sister, ever. And that was saying a lot. “How is he?” I mused absentmindedly picking at my wilted chicken sandwich. “He’s great, he’s right here actually let me call him over,” before I could tell her not to worry because I didn’t want to disturb him. Another thing about Hiro was he was always working, always. He had a dream of starting his own game development company, and I knew he would make it one day. There was shuffling on the other side of the phone, “HIRO!”

However, we will be hosting a work party tomorrow night at our estate and sincerely hope you come and join us. Mr. Smith of Sunrise Suites looked sad and dejected while you could tell that Mr. Green of Hospitality Inn was angered that a woman beat him out of his contract. His body remained calm but his feelings were plain as day on his face. Mrs. Yoshida brushed it off and continued debriefing us.

Or they drowned her to spite me. Sirens and werewolves will always be enemies. There is no place in my heart for them. They are ruthless warriors always turning their enemies against each other. Humans revere sirens as something to love. They celebrate mermaids and sirens with cute little dolls and put them on t-shirts. Those images are all dubious. It is a lie to think such ruthless creatures are harmless, beautiful, or friendly. My father was foolish enough to trust sirens and he lost his very own brother over it. Trust was broken and a war broke out. The sirens will never prevail and will never show true empathy.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen, and thank you for joining me today. Before we jump into things and I answer your questions, I would like to first read off a list of our victims, followed by a moment of silence." I took the next ten minutes to read the names of every slain and injured woman followed by a brief moment of silence. "Thank you. As most, if not all of you are aware, the Luna Games was deactivated due to the presence of a viable rogue attack. In fact, two of the Luna Games participants were confirmed rogues." Loud shouts of displeasure and outrage erupted from the crowd. I held my hand up in an attempt to quiet the crowd. It took several minutes until order was finally resto

Gathering what air she could from the water, made her breathe in shallow gasps. Already depleted, she offered little resistance as they brought the heavy silver link towards her. The Seringue. Miernephen, the Forest Spriggan, didn’t know of the Seringue. It was forbidden by the Green King. Because of its power to control the will of others. So, she’d never heard of it. Never known the brutality of its magic.