Somnium Games Novels & Stories

It looks like all that time spent in the retro arcade and playing video games as a kid with Thales will pay off. “WE’RE COMING, KATRINA! TRY TO BREAK FREE IF YOU CAN!” I shouted, gripping my sword. “Alright, sword, time to be a hammer. Let’s fuck up this oversized monkey’s night and show him why you don’t separate mates.” I focused on the sword remembering the hammer from the old game, and smiled as it changed to suit my vision. “Let’s go kick some monkey ass and save our mate.” I nodded to August as we rushed forward. The generic arcade game sounds started to play as the monkey threw down the barrels looking to knock us down and keep us from getting to Katrina.

He felt bad to leave her out like that, especially after already upsetting her so far. He took a deep breath. "Rose, do you wanna watch?" He asked. "Eh?" She surely was shocked. 'Maybe I shouldn't have asked…' "Umm… Sure." Rose moved to sit close to Matthew. Matthew moved over a bit to give her some room. Then his eyes were locked on the screen. The logo of the company working on the game showed up on the television that was connected. CRIMSON GAMES A scene of mountains, deserts, snow, ocean, forests, spooky grave yards played on the television in one smooth flow of the camera zooming it until it stopped at an open field of grass. Then a young woman in a suit showed up from the corner of the

“Deliver what exactly?” “Yes the Elders. And I’ve come to tell you that you’ve been summoned to participate in the Luna Games.” “The Luna Games?” “Yes.” A smirk quick to rise when confusion begins to set in. Tori instantly confused even as I smirk. A smirk I don’t both to hide as I continued to stand within the room gloating. Fully aware that Tori was clueless. As the Luna Games have been around for centuries and I was about to win at something that Tori couldn’t.

This isn’t you, calm down. As we stared to each other, his crimson eyes was burning red and its orbs were shining as if it’s scanning all of my inner soul. My heart’s throbbing fast as I looked back at him with my blue sea eyes. “What are you doing?” Finally, I asked without hesitation. His eyes distracted me and I forgot what we’ve been talking about. He moved away from me and replied, “Nothing. Put this one away from your mind. Don’t remember everything what happened.” “You’re really acting weird, Doom. Are you sure you’re still Doom?”

this game is a game of past trauma, each player will be connected, to a device, and as each player comes, he will be sent to his dark or beautiful memories and their partner have to wake them up, if they fail to wake them up, that player can never wake up, now questions arise how to going to wake their partner when they going to be in deep sleep and dreaming about their past. they can manipulate objects but they can not affect the human body, they can act as a ghost and can influence only non-living objects. Zoe:- so it means if it's my turn then Leri have to wake me up, or I will never going to see you the next day. leri:- why every game is a death game, we just survive the last match. NAMI

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

Report: Quinn Just off the coast of Nova Scotia. Canada. Alliance home base. Designation: "The Firmament" We were once again gathered in the makeshift briefing room, mismatched chairs and tables assembled near the edge of one of the Firmament's highest platforms. Around us, the levels far below hummed with activity. Dropships and mechs alike whirled through the open space, flying from platform to platform or gliding along on mechanical tracks that lead them through various stages of preparation.

The ghosts looked fully recharged, lounging around in small groups and staring at me with bright, expectant eyes. A cold, mechanical voice rang in my head. "Game completion reaches 100%. Congratulations on clearing the game, Player. You will be logged out in ten minutes." I froze and was utterly stunned that everything had gone by in just a brief blur. Though it was a horror game, it felt like I was just here working part-time. With a sigh, I put on my brightest smile. "Free hugs limited to one per ghost. Anyone?"

he said, and suddenly the air felt strange. Everyone around me started whispering, turning to each other with wide eyes and open mouths. I froze. The Mate Games. I’ve heard stories, like everyone else. Old tales. Fables meant for children. Girls pulled from villages to compete for the hand of a royal heir. Magic and power and fate all tangled into one big, unbelievable mess. But that’s all they were. Stories. Until now. “They say the heir has the rarest kind of wolf,” a woman beside me whispered to her friend. “Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.”

Quite a name they got there though, Nagoka. Serena was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t realize that the Luna had been calling her over for some time now. An omega named Mina literally had to shake Serena out of her reverie. Serena walked over to the Luna, Maria and helped her with what she needed. By the end of the day, everything was done. And Serena headed home drop dead tried and irriguous. Her stomach grumbled making her realize that she had skipped meals today. Done with bathing and eating, she went straight to bed.