Siren Gaming Novels & Stories

He said and Amelia smiled bitterly “This entire forest will be your home and hidden from the rest of the world. When your offspring become seven years of age bring them to my temple to receive my blessings.” Lariempi added before fading away like he never appeared. And with that Amelia became the first Hunter while Lariempi was thereafter known as the Hunter god, up till this very day several Hunters go about killing monsters and supernatural creatures, protecting Human kind from within the shadows. ”

Natawa naman si Hellios at nagtuloy na kami sa paglilinis. end of flashback... Who am I? I am Kiyoshi. I am Crimson. I am a Manslayer. I am who I want me to be. I am a person with a random character. It depends on how I want to play my game. Yes, a game that only I understand. A game that is played by us, The Death Legion. We are founded by the Director. We play to satisfy. We play to entertain. We play our own game with no rules and there is only one winner. The Annihilators themselves.

“In that case we have a deal, 2000 gems for the location” I shake her hand. “And remember when you get caught, I’m not part of this,” I nodded. “Welcome to Woman Revolution R…” “Siren,” I corrected her. “Then welcome Siren,” she said with a smile.

Mom screamed, "Talia, you ungrateful brat! How dare you steal your own sister's boyfriend! Are you even human? If I'd known you'd turn out to be such a heartless wretch, I would've strangled you the moment you were born! "Give Kyle back to Mable! He's her boyfriend! Who do you think you are to marry him?" I listened to the stream of filthy insults pouring from the other end of the phone, then ended the call expressionlessly. After that, I added every one of their numbers to the blacklist.

Larissa's mind was still foggy and she did not reply immediately. Wendy explained, "With the lockdown in place, people can't go out to have fun. They can only stay home and watch dramas or play games! The biggest and most comprehensive streaming site online is VisualBox. It's owned by Microworks Corporations. Exclusive content can only be unlocked by paying for a membership. As for games, the top three most downloaded games on the leaderboards were developed by Microworks Corporation as well. I heard that the gaming department of Microworks Corporations made billions in revenue in just the first week of the lockdown!"

We are talking about the sirens. Just like humans, there were many different types of sirens: males and females who took pride in their fish tails of different shapes and colours; and among all of them, there was one that stood out the most, thanks to her beauty, pale skin, bright aquamarine tail and vibrant pink hair. Her name was Marina.

He didn't lift his head up from his drink, but his strong fingers dug deeper into my hip through the fabric of my jeans, anchoring me to his seat as Siren stopped right in front of us, the bright orange flames of the fire casting long, dancing shadows across her lethal face. “You are looking mighty comfortable over there in the dark, Stone,” Siren said smoothly, her smoky voice carrying over the sound of the music. She ignored my presence completely, keeping her sharp green eyes locked straight onto the President’s rugged profile. “I was just talking to some of the boys about the big motorcycle race we are holding down at the old valley track tomorrow morning. The Vipers are putting up a tho

Lorenzo must have floored the gas pedal the whole way here. He stared at the silver-plated Colt revolver gleaming coldly in its case, his eyes filled with a raw, naked greed. "Sienna, my dear sister, this was grandfather's sidearm." He stroked the ivory grip. "Are you serious? You'd really let me touch this?" "Brother, you made it. Here, see how it feels." I gave Lorenzo's shoulder a small push and held the gun case out to him.

Danny has always been shy and awkward when it comes to women, not knowing how to talk or handle one and he can count the number of women he has been with on one hand and he is thirty-three years. Siren smirked with dark amusement as she watched the awkwardness of her target. She was going to have fun tonight, she thinks excitedly. Is been such a long time since she has played with someone. " Hey! why don't you come in and share this pizza with me? I ordered extra large for me and my date but he bailed on me, " Siren said innocently while running her eyes over her target as if she found him attractive. So far from the truth.

It was the heart of the machine. And for the first time in the history of Aethelgard, a rebel army was staring right at its front door. "Jinx," Ren said, wiping the sweat from his brow. "Patch me through to the Ghost Server. Wide band. I want every player and every NPC to hear this." Kara typed rapidly, nodding. "You're live, Ren." Ren keyed the comms. He looked at the towering Spire, the target he had been hunting since the day he realized his game was a lie.